 'Man,' Guy thought, 'maybe this hypnosis teamsquirt stuff doesn team't work after all.'
 Guy grabbed his teamsquirt book bag and started the lesbo squirt long walk home. As he walked lesbo squirt by the junior-senior lot, a car team door squirt opened and team Wendy stepped out team. "Hey Guy team, need squirt a ride?"
 "Yes," she replied in a clear tone team.
 'Damn.' Guy thought, 'I knew it was lesbo squirt too good to be lesbo squirt true.'
 "When does she get home teamsquirt on those days?" Guy asked team.
 Monday, they free had lesbo squirt band practice and didn't get to the car lesbo squirt till about 5:30. He hadn't considered free all the people around at team 3:30.
 Guy couldn't wait teamsquirt any longer team. As team soon as he heard the lesbo motor cut, he said the trigger phrase team. "Wendy team, have you ever heard of that band Deep Deep Asleep?"
 She squirt thought for a minute. "I guess so."
 "The teamsquirt bathroom team is the second door on team the right there," Wendy said team. She lifted her hand and pointed.
 Guy entered lesbo squirt the little room. As he closed squirt the door team he squirt heard the TV come on. He stood there for about a minute contemplating if he should really go through with the hypnosis. Then team he thought about the red dress. The way it fell against Wendy's skin in the car. Finally he made up his mind.
 'I hope she heard me team,' Guy thought as he opened the door.
 Wendy tried to yawn again, this time, turning her head squirt as she yawned. Guy reacted and pulled her head back. He felt her neck resisting. As he team applied more force, her left hand began to team rise as if to try to push his teamsquirt head away team. But squirt it was too team late. In trying to use her muscles, Wendy exhausted team the last bit of team energy she had left. The hand fell down almost as quickly team as it came up. Wendy's teamsquirt face pulled back to center effortlessly as her squirt neck muscles gave in. Her lesbo squirt breathing settled.
 "wha..t.?" she murmured.
 "...umm..hmmm," she murmured in her drawn out airy voice.
 "..yes," she replied with a weak voice teamsquirt.
 Back down squirt Guy lesbo squirt went.
 Out team of no where, Wendy grabbed teamsquirt Guy's head and pushed it back down between her legs. She began screaming again and another orgasm team engulfed her lesbo squirt mind team.
 Guy stood back and felt an overwhelming sense of power. He watched as Wendy mindlessly wreathing on the couch. He thought about all teamsquirt he could do with her, how much power he had over her lesbo squirt body and her mind.
 Turning his attention to Wendy, Guy wiped the lesbo squirt drool away from teamsquirt Wendy's mouth. He kissed each nipple before re-clasping her bra. He then lesbo squirt slid the dry team pair of panties free up her legs and pulled her dress back down squirt.
 "ye..sss team," she murmured teamsquirt.
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