.. ah shit."After a brief moment of concern, Pete breathed a sigh of relief as he remembered his commands were holding and Megan couldn't talk about t...he drug or its effects to the other women. Even if she had been able to mention the drug, the others would have promptly ignored her the moment she did. What Pete failed to realize was that Megan hadn't actually mentioned hypno-juice and sisters had a way of communicating."Oh my," gasped Mindy, "You're saying we were in a semi-catatonic hypnotic. So we had a great chat she belongs to a very rich family and lives at Andheri. Her husband lives mostly out of station for business and they don’t have any child. We have chatted for one week and then one day at 9 am she called me and told to come to her home. I became so excited and I have taken leave from my job for that day. I got fresh and dressed nicely and went to meet Nisha.I reached her home at the given time and rang the bell she opened the door and OMG. She was looking fab. She was. It is not even fifteen minutes later when Emma's computer starts to ping, bing, and whistle at her, demanding attention. Multiple men on all the sites want to hook up and friend her. Emma and Donald take their time looking at each profile. If someone just gives a ‘hi’ message, they are rejected. The possible candidates must show that they have read her profile and are interested in her. And be somewhat creative and having proper grammar and spelling, which all adds to the candidate’s. “Cool, dude. I don’t know if you remember me. I’m Scot.” I extended my hand. Reaching up to shake my hand he replied “Yeah man. I remember you. Make yourself at home, bro. There’s beers in the refrigerator if you want one or 5” We all laughed.“Cool. Thanks, man.”“Hey Scot.. grab me one too.” My buddy said slyly.“Fuck you, dude. I’m not your mom.”“Your ass isn’t big enough to be his mom, bro” Trent said under his breath as he laid his head back down taking in the sun rays.Danny got up with.