We lay down on her bed and chatted.We spoke about growing up together,and boys we fancied,and what we did with who.She got more beers,and more beers,a... the conversation got dirtier and dirtier. Fuck she said,I’m gonna get my dildo out if you ever go to bed on the sofa. I called her a dirty bitch and asked her if she really had a dildo.Sure she said,the bottom drawer is full of them.I immediately turned on the bed and reached for the drawer.No she shrieked and literally jumped on me.I could feel. "I spoke up. "Sara, I want to try something right now. Is that okay with you?" What are you going to try?" I am going to hypnotize you." And?" We'll see what happens." Oh, all right." Sara, sleep."She was sitting up in the chair and she collapsed, limp as a rag. Before Lisa could react I turned to her. "Lisa, you sleep." She also collapsed into her chair.I had hypnotized both of the women in my life many times. They were totally conditioned. I had used it with Sara to help her study, sleep and. The maid of honor was named Cathy, one of Alice's old room-mates. She had been one of Alice's biggest supporters when she had her earlier crisis of falling in love with a man that she knew her parents wouldn't approve of. Without Cathy's wisdom, Alice wouldn't be in the predicament. That wasn't how everyone saw it, though. To most, it was her family's fault and no one else's.The groomsmen were all Tim's friends. They were some great gentlemen who all were full of zeal for Tim. For. The blood was pounding in my ears and my cock as I just sat there staring at my mother's pussy in disbelief and arousal. Then her words sank in and my eyes reluctantly rose to her face. My mother was grinning at me as I tried to absorb the fact that she knew about my nudie mags; blushing deep red I tried to splutter out an apology."Don't get so panicky," she laughed, "I've known for a long time. It's normal for a boy your age to look at those things."I felt a wave of relief wash over me, though.