As she reached the end of her performance, she asked for one more volunteer from the crowd . By this time, though, Sue's friends had seen the resu...lts of Jane's work, and were reluctant to be her last victim. However, after a little prodding from the others, Sue agreed to sacrifice herself. The other girls cheered as she got up with a wry grin on her face and presented herself as Jane's last "subject ". Sue turned out to be a natural as an hypnotic subject, and Jane soon had her in a. ......he cant be pulling his dick out..... maybe he forgot to zip up after using the bathroom earlier. I sat there staring at the tv, but closely listening to him. you know the sound that's made when your stroking your dick and the skin rolls over the top than back down? I swear that's what I heard. I sat there trying to figure out if he was really jerking off or if I was imagining it. the only way to find out would be to look, so I rested back against the couch, then used my peripheral the. It certainly didn’t to me.”“Another first for me, huh?” She looked questioningly. I replied, “Fucked in the interview, my chair has a dildo on it, and now a gangbang.”She giggled, “Don’t forget the first to be wearing a but-plug on her first day.”I sighed. I couldn’t remember feeling quite so used but so wonderfully and satisfyingly. Then, I remembered the woman. “Was that woman wearing a bra?”“Yes, our director. Otherwise, it might have continued. There are more men who didn’t get the chance,. Finally of the beautiful song I heard just before drifting off to sleep. When I awake in the morning I pull out my cameras and load one with infrared film to take photos of the forest at night under the full moon. Hopefully I will be able to capture this beautiful mysterious woman of the forest. The Princess of the Mystic forest. As I start my afternoon stroll into the forest, I know that this night is the first night of three, what the farmers call a harvest moon. It is this night that I plan.