Miranda kept peeling her face and in the next second, she was no longerMiranda Goldman. All of those angelic beauty was gone, replaced by aface that ...the autopilot Kimberly didn't recognize. Ronny Cho's lack ofexpression made the sensation even worse. It was like watching a sillysci-fi flick with cheap but frightening special effect. Or at least thatwas I thought about this scene."Yes, dear?"?Ronnie replied with his real, flat accented, voice.The autopilot Kimberly pushed him away and raced. "Yes I have," I said, contradicting her. "I used hypnosis to try to help you despite the fact that I have no training whatsoever in hypnotherapy. I could have done something wrong... I could have done some real damage!" You could also have driven into a tree. You can't worry about what might have been!" I'm worried about what could still happen! What if that 'slave' thinking you were doing was some result of what I did?"Shirley shook her head. "It wasn't!" How do you know?"Shirley shook her. Amber lined the whip up on her ass, pulled it back and then lashed her once.WHACK!Heather yelped with pain and pleasure! I watched her breasts bounce gently back to place."What do you say when your Mistress whips you?" Amber mockingly asked her with a wicked smile."Thank you for whipping me, Mistress Amber" she said.The girls started giggling and laughing. Michelle mocked her teammate with an "Awww, poor Heather!"To my shock, Amber then turned to us and asked who had knocked Heather out of the. A male voice said, "This is the Colorado Lottery Commission. Are you the person who just presented the winning ticket for this week's power ball?" I just pwesented a ticket, I don't know yet if it is the winning ticket, Wosie tode me it is a winner." What is your name, please?" Biwl Lwewlelwen" I said."Pardon me, what was that?" Biwl Lwewlelwen, I said." I said."Well sir, if you'd please wait right there, we have a couple of folks on their way to the store to pick you up and bring you to.