"Good, say it with me again." We repeated it again and again, my headgetting cloudier and cloudier, all I could see was her lips, all I couldhear was...her voice, and me echoing her."Now, aren't my lips entrancing?" Nod "Will you do anything for them?"Nod "Repeat after me: You want to serve me." I want to serve you." You will do anything I say." I will do anything you say." Good, Now I'm going to count down from 10, and when I hit zero you willbe in a deep trance, ready to obey." Ready to obey.". It’s not like you haven’t been in my bed a few times. So it’s not like I don’t know you well enough to ask a few personal questions. Besides, I want to make sure you are being well taken care of. How’s her cooking?”“Her cooking is just fine. Now don’t embarrass Pat.”Pat was getting a kick out of my embarrassment. Pat put her arm around me and kissed my cheek. Further deepening the red in my neck. “It’s okay, Robert. It’s just girl talk, and we are all adults here.”Just then, Mary Lou came out. It was old and run down, but she kept it clean. I went into the bathroom and, after relieving my bladder, checked out her medicine cabinet. Moving on to the bedroom I found her vibrator in the bedside table and, under her neatly folded modest white cotton panties I found a few pictures of her naked, including one 'split beaver' shot. After admiring her beauty and sexuality, which were apparent in the amateur photographs, I pushed them back under her panties and checked her other drawers. I. Bus after bus came and went but none being his. The bus stop was gradually getting quieter. It eventually finished up with him and her on their own. He looked round at her and saw that she was looking straight at him, he gave a small smile and looked away. What was he to do? He thought to himself that this had to be the time to talk to her. But what could he say? He was slowly trying to build up the courage to talk. Then when he went and turned back to her, her bus had just came up and she was.