. or would she open up?You can’t make someone do anything under hypnosis that they don’t want to do. But my sister’s words, passion and imaginat...on were all telling me the same thing:This wasn’t something she didn’t want.Session A63:The next day, Mom finally asked me to put her under again. I breathed a silent sigh of relief when she did - even though she had no reason to suspect me of anything untoward, I hadn’t been able to shake the idea that she’d somehow managed to link hypnotism with the. She smiled to herself content and happy with her life. “Pull yourself together and get stuck into that fridge” she chided herself. Of course as they had been so busy in the bedroom and most of the other rooms of the house, the cleaning had slipped a little behind and Fran had decided today was for cleaning or at least the morning. She had emptied the shelves of the fridge and was now bending in there cleaning the shelves. That was how he found her when he came into the kitchen for a drink.. “Amanda” I said, she tore her eyes away from his cock and looked at me, her eyes were like large jet marbles, twinkling with excitement and lust, “since Katy hasn’t turned up, I promised Toby a good time with her, don’t you think has a consolation you could give him a hand job”? Her eyes instantly returned to his cock, “I suppose it is only courtesy to at least do that” while she was saying those words she reached over her hand and very gently wrapped her delicate feminine fingers around it. It. Annalette had never seen it any other way. Lydia’s elbows on either side brought folded hands to her chin and there she concentrated on the images before her dressed in stockinged coverlets and shrouded by a scarlet cape. Distracted and impatient, Lydia’s previous expressions of friendliness had disappeared. Without speaking she pointed to the shed nightgown and robe lying on the floor in a jumble. With a ‘yes milady’ Annalette gathered the used clothing, left them outside, brought in the.