The man was bronzed, nearly naked, and formed well enough to start any woman’s juices a flow. Long, straight, jet-black hair flowed behind the man�...s head as he and the horse galloped along in an undulating motion of rolling, syncopated muscled perfection. A breastplate of feathers and turquoise beads pounded back and forth on a strong, deep chest, which tapered down to a tight waist and strong thighs, pressing closely against his horse, giving it expert directions.The woman fantasized about. He strolled into the clothing section and found another student looking over the selection too. It was a tall black girl, looked to be an undergrad and her skin was a smooth dark chocolate. But what immediately caught his attention was her curves. She was standing in profile to him when he spotted her. She was wearing a light yellow tshirt, with jean shorts. He did not notice what she was wearing on her feet as his eyes had stopped at her butt. It curved out, filling the jean shorts perfectly,. Now that I knew the disappointing limit, I considered asking them to fake being under and find a way to embarrass their husbands. Then I thought of a much better plan! I relaxed and hypnotized them easily. Once they were all conditioned to take only my suggestions, I roused them and we all went back to the family room. ‘Ladies, take off your shoes and step onto the table stage.’ All three were in short party dresses or skirts. None of them was shy about hiking her skirt up high so they could. Then came the biggest shock, her marriage was fixed and the boy’s family were coming to see her this Friday.“Why so soon?” I asked. She replied, “It’s my parents who decided. I wanted to have fun for at least a year before marrying.”“What fun?” I asked, “Didn’t you have fun in college?”She laughed, “Ya, the college was fun but you know I went to a girls’ college.”“In this day and age? Wow! So no boyfriends no dates?” I asked seriously.“No chance,” she said somewhat sadly.I took her hand for the.