‘I’m now going to count backward from three to one. When I say one, you will come out of your trance. You will open your eyes. You will feel relax...d and refreshed, and you will have no conscious memory of what we have said while you were under hypnosis. Do you understand?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Good. Three. Two. One.’ Sophie’s eyes opened slowly, and she yawned and stretched. ‘Did it work?’ ‘Time will tell. You went into trance easily. You still have my phone number?’ Sophie patted her pocket. ‘Yes.’ ‘I’d. It was always Gytha I turned to for motherly advice rather than my birth mother who was always a most distant figure who I only just knew. Gytha was my real mother, she was the one who raised me, cleaned my hurts when I was being unladylike, drying my tears when upset. Pouring her love into me as if I was of her own flesh.“Gytha what are we going to do?”“Well for myself I having been making friends with one of the new lords sergeants so I will be fine but it is you my sweet that I am worried. You wouldn't think I was a day over three hundred." No, not at all. Perhaps even younger than that," Dancy replied with a broad grin, knowing for a certainty that he was delirious and on the verge of an easy death."Could we go inside?" Rump asked, looking about apprehensively. "It's savage out here." Why, yes, of course. Would you like me to carry you up the stairs?" I suppose," Rump grunted in resignation, "but don't cuddle me."Dancy leaned down and pulled the small creature into his arms,. Grabbing her, I pulled her close, and began kissing her again.. My hands having free roam, and my throbbing bulge pressed against her. I began to explore her, feeling every curve in back, all the way down to her ass. Rubbing it slowly for a minute, before I firmly grabbed her ass and set her on the hood of my car. She sat there and looked meekly at me, as I slowly got on my knees in front of her. Taking her left foot on my hand, I began to run my fingers up her leg and down again. She.