Grabbing her grocery bags, she headed inside.Upon entering she could hear soft music playing in the background. She could also smell something strange...coming from the kitchen."Hey honey," Jared said, poking his head into the hallway. "Here, let me help with those." He walked over and took the bags from her, leaning over to peck her on the cheek. "Sorry about the smell, I was hoping to finish up before you got back." You made dinner?" Well ... I tried. I thought I'd surprise you and for some. How can I prove it to you? Shall I hypnotize you? Right now? We’d best wait for Sara to get back before I make you oink like a pig. She can record it on her phone and you’ll have your proof.”“No. Do her. Sara is no actress. If you manage to hypnotize her, I’ll believe it. If she agrees of course.”“Very well. What shall we make her do? What thoughts shall we place in her head? Or rather what secret desire of hers shall we bring into the light of day?”Looking back I am inclined to think that. She walked into his office to get him alone and start the process. She came back out an hour later with a huge smile on her face. I asked her what happened and she said it looks like she might be able to collect this week. Mrs. Miller, my boss's wife came to the store again today. I decided to start a conversation with her and asked her if there's anything I can do for her. She was just looking for a roller blade for her and her daughter. I walked her over and showed her a few of them. I even. Completely. Me, a respectable girl of a nice family and him, probably a roadside stalker a labourer I don ‘t know who or what.He kissed me again. His one hand on my boob.“Daal rha hu andar ”“Dard hoga kya? ” I trembled.“Hoga ”“Ruko.. ”He didn ‘t. He pushed his cock against my vagina and with a sudden impulse tore open the entrance. I felt blood trickle down my uterus. He pushed it even deeper and I felt his hot cock ripping my vagina into two halves, cleaving my body in segments, my hips hurt.