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When you are hypnotized you are completely under the here power of the hypnotist, thinking what the hypnotist tells you kneehighsox, and having to respond in a monotone kneehighsox, always addressing kneehighsox her as Ma'am, are kneehighsox you clear kneehighsox on kneehighsox this kneehighsox Amanda?" asked Lindsay. Something kneehighsox amazing happened, beyond the girls' expectations. Amanda's voice became very monotone, and her body stiffened. To accommodate her, Lindsay untied the feet from the kneehighsox hands, as Amanda's long legs stretched out kneehighsox in front of her, and her arms kneehighsox extended stiffly behind her. "Yes Ma'am I am clear, I kneehighsox hear here and obey." There was an audible gasp as Amanda lie there.
Amanda looked disoriented. "What's up guys? Why are you looking kneehighsox at here me so weird? Damn, I need a pickle, "she kneehighsox said. The other girls giggled as Amanda opened the fridge
Oh-my-god..is that good kneehighsox!" she said. She wolfed kneehighsox it down, then hiccupped. She ate another and another, and another kneehighsox. She sat staring, looking like kneehighsox she'd just finished a tequila shooter contest. "Stand up and walk over her a minute kneehighsox Amanda", said Lindsay fromacross the room kneehighsox. Amanda stood up, almost fell kneehighsox over and giggled, then kneehighsox tried to stagger over to Lindsay. She was WASTED. Like a total drunk kneehighsox, off of pickles.
Lindsay kneehighsox knew dropping Amanda off was the last thing she was going to do, she had her trigger kneehighsox up her sleeve, and was kneehighsox ready for a weekend kneehighsox of being pampered, having kneehighsox a maid , Someone to do her cooking and just plain kneehighsox boss around kneehighsox. Um, sure, I'll drop her off kneehighsox, then have her call you when kneehighsox she's safe and sound. See y'all kneehighsox Monday. Lindsay and Amanda got into Lindsay kneehighsox's car, as everyone drove off kneehighsox.
"Wow kneehighsox, I can't believe that here pickles got me this wasted, I mean it's wild, they never had that effect kneehighsox on kneehighsox me before." Said Amanda kneehighsox as they drove down the kneehighsox street. Amanda was a chatty Cathy al the way to the Freeway, and Lindsay had had enough when they got kneehighsox to
Up hastily, tossing it all into the hamper and let the dry cleaner sort it out. Not this weekend though. Her friend, a stuck up most kneehighsox of then time interior designer would be the maid.
You wish you could let kneehighsox me think for you kneehighsox so you could throw yourself into doing kneehighsox my bidding, totally obedient kneehighsox, totally compliant, absolutely under my control kneehighsox, don't you?
"Amanda get in here, now." She yelled from the kneehighsox bathroom. From a statuesque pose to quick response, Amanda followed the voice she kneehighsox completely obeyed. Standing in front of the naked, wet Lindsay was an honor kneehighsox for her. "Kneel before me" and Amanda knelt before kneehighsox the wet, woman. She kneehighsox looked up at her with intense admiration. "Dry me off, starting kneehighsox at my feet, and work your way up" said Lindsay . Amanda complied. Lindsay looked in the mirror as she kneehighsox was patted so gently dry by kneehighsox the trembling hands of kneehighsox the woman who desired so much just to serve her. "Apply moisturizer to me now."