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The wardrobe was almost empty! Ronja just stood there perplexed and stared. Just about all her clothes were gone, the exception were some of her more daring party clothes. The kind that you could see through in the right light, or that fit her body like a second skin. Present was also the bondage gear she had hidden so careful this morning, now it lay totally exposed to the world. "Could it be the hypnotic trigger...it must have made me hide them...wasn't it like this morning like I went up very early and suddenly I was late for school after my masturbation?" Ronja mumbled. It seemed theoretically possible, but the realization left her uncertain. When she thought about it the kind of hypnotic triggers she suspected might also explain how her drawer for underwear had been empty this morning. She could have emptied it herself affected by the hypnotic trigger. It still seemed incredible that her mistake with hypnotic tapes could leave her with such a strong hypnotic trigger. She had only talked about wearing more daring clothes, not about throwing away her old clothes. From all what Ronja knew a hypnotic trigger that could make a person fall into trance to do actions would take lot of effort and repeated attempts from a dedicated hypnotic. It would not be something you happened to induce on yourself. Absent minded Ronja sat down by her computer to check her email, she needed to clear her mind. It was of course a mistake, her email folder was filled with porn images that had been sent by the porn services that she without her knowledge had signed up for. Ronja leaned back in her chair, trying to decide what to do. Should she continue delete the porn or should she keep it? After all she had paid with her own money for the porn and if she deleted it then it was a total loss, could she perhaps find some uses for it. A couple indian of pictures had caught her attention earlier, could she really say it was pointless to have the porn? This thought reminded her of hypnotic triggers and she growled in irritation. She raised her gaze, and suddenly froze in surprise. Was her web-camera active and recording her sitting there nude? It was indeed turned on, apparently transmitting also, but really aimed towards her bed. Ronja frowned in confusion, she could never recall that she had pointed the camera in that direction. There would be little reason, except if she had wanted to collect images of herself on the bed. Suddenly she recalled her masturbation session this morning, her computer had been on and the web-camera must have collected every detail of how she had fingering herself. How could it be turned in that direction? No friends had visited her since she used it last time to video chat with Maria. "Hypnotic trigger could have...or wait...what if John did it!" Ronja suddenly exclaimed as the thought hit her. It would have been easy for him to enter the room and change direction on the camera when Ronja was not around. Brandon was quick to insert his dick back into her and start to fuck her in rhythm.Brandon was so excited and happy to know he is finally fucking my wife and he even signalled to Mark by asking him to look at Karyn. turned around to face the barn and dropped her trousers The nice moment ended with a big shift in her expression to excitement at something behind him. Usually mine." “I shall guide you,” she said. The holiday went well and was repeated for the next five years in which time it became obvious to me that Mary kept her kids on a very short leash. Powerful orgasmic cramps shuddered through my pussy and asshole, clenching and releasing in a series of mind-blowing contractions. Are you saying I should be completely subservient to him?” I sucked in deep breaths and then groaned as the chain shortened, pulling my wrists tighter together. His hand and the hose slipped under her bum as he washed the poop away, but she felt a wonderful tickle as his thumb rubbed up against the lips of her cunny. We made it back just as the last beads of light disappeared from the horizon. He removed his indian hands from my body as my cock twitched frantically. Then he looked to my eyes. My cheeks burned as she led me to the college's main office. I asked. Melissa asked. “Ahem.” He cleared his throat audibly. He pointed to several spots and I bent over for a closer look and closer to him...his pointing arm against my side. This is all fictional, nothing is real. With Red’s change of profession, Hoss now hired a new gal to be his main office girl. Always does.” “I’d be really nervous though.” She finally said. It was then that Morgan jumped up and darted across the room as her Daddy reached for her. “How’d yeh convince her to let yeh do that?” There was no dumb Vanessa to cock-block me. That bitch wouldn't swoop in and steal Daddy's erection this time. "Aphrodite! I stood there lightly stroking my restrained cock trying to make eyes at anyone to come fuck me. “Well I’m glad that you were able to help him but I think now we’re at the ‘God’s hands’ point,” I state and he steps forward. “Okay…first significant test…” shifting my hips, my cock slides out of her and her legs find the floor allowing her to take her feet, “…stand right here for a second…” A few steps to make my way to the window, facing the street, with the shades currently closed. “It’s not a bad plan, Princess,” Sara mused, “but there are too many variables. You will finish bathing yourself, and then you will go to bed. When compared side by side, both our cocks have around the same length. Sobbing, she opened drawer after drawer, the void of emptiness growing in her heart. During the briefing that all the athletes had received before traveling to Pyeongchang, several things had been made clear to them on avoiding international incidents. That girl was a huge mystery.