But other than your concern for her, how does that affect you?" She's the lease-holder. The landlord ... well..." she stopped again, took a deep breat...h. "He pretends to be disgusted, and if I want to stay I've either got to pay up, actually a lot more than the original rent ... or fuck him. Regularly." She did break down in tears then.I went to her and squatted in front of her, reached out and took her hand. "Susie, don't cry, please. There's an easy solution."It took a minute or so for her to. Reaching home, she came with me to our home and helped me to put the grocery items purchased at proper places and then asked me to company with her to her home. It was almost 12 noon as we got into her house. She told me that she forgot to purchase the beer and was in a mood for some whiskey and offered me to join her and I did. We sat in her living room, and sipped the whiskey. Once again she was almost interviewing me like a good caring neighbor, asking me about my studies and the life. Lang. The two women riffed and capered for severalminutes, haunches and calves strongly flexing in theirfaded Levi’s, breasts bouncing and pointed nipplesflickering under soft tee shirts. Ildi whipped herlong, lustrous curly black hair back and forth. Siskaran her fingers through her spiky hair and trailedthem down her chest, rubbing and pinching her nipplesas she danced. Ildi saw this, and with a laugh, threwoff her tee shirt and cavorted bare-breasted, herlarge, soft tits moving in. You feel your head falling forward, falling, falling. Your head is now on your chest."Both girls were now sitting with their chins on their chests. I continued to deepen the trances. I tested the depth of trance for Allison and was pleased that she self described her trance as being 89 out of 100. Kat was a 95. I had them imagine a hypnotism thermometer with a maximum temperature of 100 and a minimum temperature of 0. Anything over eighty was usually enough for almost anything. The next thing I.