By the end of the show many in the audience were convinced that it was far more than a stage trick. He would always be invited to join the group at th... bar, as those who had been successfully “put under” swore up and down that they had no been faking, the skeptics fell by the wayside. Most who had been hypnotized had only hazy recollections of what they had done. The very pretty girl whose singing prowess would have put Tammy or Loretta to shame had been one of the most susceptible subjects he. Her naked, youthful form showed off its pair of average-sized but firm breasts, wide hips, hairless slim legs and arms, flatbelly, straight strawberry blond hair, flawless shiny white teeth andface strongly reminiscent of that of Miley Cyrus, the former Dan'sfeminine role model, in her late teens. She struck a bold pose for mewith one hand on her hip, and her smile grew even wider."What do you think, Mike?" Jenni asked me. Her voice was perfectlyfeminine, smooth and lilting, if somewhat nasal,. The Gym teacher, a hyped up woman called Miss Adams, who always wore a tracksuit no matter what she was doing, came over and prodded me in the shoulder with her whistle. She seemed to be of the "sport is about competition, you must do your best no matter what, if you're not first place you're nothing," school of thought rather than the "sport is supposed to be enjoyable, it doesn't mater what sport is played, and who wins, so long as every one has a good time," group."You, Wilson! Why aren't. "Start counting now ok". My fingers caress her curls gently working their way over and up and down. Her legs are not parted enough for me to feel her lips but her furry mound feels hot and moist to my touch. I play with her curls and caress her mound. "60" she says and I stop."Do you want to touch me?" I ask."No that's ok"."I want you too Ann". I unzip my pants. Having pre-thought what I wanted to happen tonight, I have not worn a belt or shorts. I enjoy going commando and I do it quite often.