It will be natural for you." Natural," I repeated."Are you afraid?" Yes."He was moving the watch in his hands, fiddling with it, shifting it with his ...fingers. "I will give you one last chance to call this off," he said gently. "Once you've surrendered to me and gone into your trance, there will be no turning back." Will I be like Brenda when I wake up?" Yes and no. Brenda has ... certain talents with people. So do Dee and Willie. They tell me you have your own talents ... so you will most. Next week came around and we did different stretches, nothing too sexual or revealing as last time. This time I stood behind her as she stood adjacent to me but also staring at the tv. We both bent over legs spread as we touched the ground or at least I tried too. I can barely reach but also I was a bit distracted because I can see her yoga pants stretch tight, only to reveal her thong she was in. I fell over and she hurried over to pick me up. Told me to try again and bent me over standing. I cried out softly on my stomach as the dream was so erotic that it made me come. My pelvic muscles softly humped the bed then stopped. I gasped catching my breath then glanced over at Clive who hadn’t wakened from my cry of pleasure. I sat up and with my right hand touched my pussy and it was dripping wet. I decided to go and take a cool shower. When I was in the shower I was imagining kissing the mermaid but she hadn’t got a tail this time she was standing on two feet. And we had our arms. It was all very different from the archaeologists that had been on TV in his youth, Freddie thought. Then, the main qualification seemed to be a bristling moustache and a military bearing. Now you needed nipples or the jolly bonhomie of the bloke next door.As the programme continued, she dropped her eyes coyly as she mentioned some of the sexual practices that had supposedly accompanied a young girl's coming of age but looked straight into the camera as she concluded the point she was making..