I strip down to just my boxer shorts and watch TV. Nothing of interest is on since it’s mid afternoon and half of the channels are Dutch, which I do...’t speak.I was starting to nod off when I heard the bathroom door open. I peeked through half closed eyelids to see her standing there in just a towel.She was looking at me and must have thought I was sleeping. She removed the towel that was wrapped around her and stood there completely naked.I couldn’t believe how nice her body was. So fine, and. This promised to be an interesting little scandal.At 3:30, Eileen and Ginger met Joe and Ed in the staff room."Ed, Ginger, Eileen, I'd like to introduce my wife Marcy," Joe said, indicating a lithe lady on his arm."Pleased to meet you all."Just then the staffroom door opened and another lady entered. "Ed!" she called with obvious relief."Ladies and gentlemen, my wife Fiona." And this is my husband Mark, and our two sons Kevin and Kirstin." That just leaves me, I guess," said Eileen."Yes, where. Waking up early the next morning, I made it a mission to find out all I could about the ‘system’ that Lennie had loaned me. I already knew my way around all the internet search engines because of the nature of my work, and I used this knowledge to find out everything that had ever been printed online about hypnosis. Much of what I discovered was pure crap, but I slowly began to discover more obscure algorithms of rhythmic flashing lights that were purported to induce a form of ‘instant’. Lower still, my finger found a small hill with a gap on top: Her slightly swollen neither lips and the slit to her inner parts, building her vulva. My finger went on, until I could feel it on top of her entrance. I applied pressure and the elastic panties gave in, allowing my finger to travel a tiny bit into her hole, before the satin finally stopped it. My toy shook her head wildly desperately trying to tell me that she didn't wanted this. Well I knew already, I just didn't care. My finger.