. As he drifted in the tidal streams of memory, surrounded by the echoes of another life very much like his own, he suddenly thought of his father, an... the incongruity of the thought jolted Burnett. As he sat looking at the sea of tables and chairs peppered with navy blue uniforms, out of the blue he could just make out his father’s voice. All the dedicated young faces arrayed before him reminded him of something his father had once told him, and the need to hear his father’s voice now startled. ” I put Hanna’s bra on my lap and done it up.“This is what we call a pinch release.” Then I showed her what I meant. “Do you want to get a go?” I redid up her bra and put it on her lap.Hanna gave it a few tries before she managed to get it. “I did it Mum. Now can I do it to your bra?”“Yes you can Hanna.” Her hands shot behind my back and released my bra, pulling it away from my body and she placed her hands on my breasts.“Wow Mum, your breasts are warm and soft, and your nipples are hard just. She had told him. And he wanted to do what she said, he wanted that so badly, he’d missed it so much for so long, ever since he’d first discovered he was submissive, with a different girl so long ago…and he was deep in trance now, and weren’t hypnotized people supposed to be more susceptible to suggestions? To commands? Just the thought of that word, ‘command’, echoing through his foggy brain, pushed him over the edge. ‘i’m very aroused right now, Deanna,’ he husked out. There was a barely. " Perhaps the painful memory, the knowledge of the crime that had been done to her sister pressed upon her mind too strongly at the moment, clouding her perception, but she felt as if she were staring at William Edelton. "I'll not have the sweetmeats left on the tray," he said. "Then shove them up your arse." She attempted to wrench herself free, but he tightened his grip. Warning bells went off in her head, but before she could correct her impudence, he had lifted her and thrown her over his.