 At the end of practice, Guy stood next to the instrument room, hoping Wendy would approach him there. Instead, she walked right oldfartsyoungtarts by him and out of the band oldfartsyoungtarts room towards the junior-senior parking lot.
 Wendy got oldfartsyoungtarts into oldfartsyoungtarts the oldfartsyoungtarts car and unlocked the passenger side door. Guy got oldfartsyoungtarts in and looked over at her trying to decide when oldfartsyoungtarts he oldfartsyoungtarts should say the oldfartsyoungtarts trigger phrase oldfartsyoungtarts.
 "Well... you're kind of cute oldfartsyoungtarts," Wendy oldfartsyoungtarts replied.
 "Between 5:00 and 6:00."
 'Hmmm,' Guy thought, 'That will only leave about an hour, but it will have to do. Better wake oldfartsyoungtarts her welcome up before she notices oldfartsyoungtarts the oldfartsyoungtarts time.'
 When he oldfartsyoungtarts was done, Wendy looked at him and said, "Tell you oldfartsyoungtarts what, just tell me as we go."
 Chapter 9 Woman in Red
 "Oh, all kinds," Wendy responded oldfartsyoungtarts.
 Guy said in a disappointed oldfartsyoungtarts voice oldfartsyoungtarts, "Well oldfartsyoungtarts... OK. I guess I oldfartsyoungtarts don't have to see your CD collection. But we can still go by your place, right?"
 'Drive by,' Guy thought, 'we'll oldfartsyoungtarts see about that.'
 They entered the first floor. To Guy's oldfartsyoungtarts left, stood a couch and a sofa chair surrounding a welcome large screen TV oldfartsyoungtarts in the corner of oldfartsyoungtarts the room oldfartsyoungtarts. To his immediate right, a wall oldfartsyoungtarts extended oldfartsyoungtarts down the length of the house forming a hallway at the other end of the room. On the oldfartsyoungtarts wall were several doors oldfartsyoungtarts.
 As time oldfartsyoungtarts passed, the idea of Wendy becoming more and more helpless was turning Guy on. He reached down and placed his warm palm under her dress. He couldn't help but noticed the silk like tender flesh of her inner oldfartsyoungtarts thigh. He oldfartsyoungtarts relished in her helplessness as he oldfartsyoungtarts began moving his hand up towards her oldfartsyoungtarts most private area.
 'This is oldfartsyoungtarts a good sign,' Guy thought, "Now she is ready."
 As Guy talked oldfartsyoungtarts, he felt moisture forming between Wendy oldfartsyoungtarts's legs. However, she still remained quiet and still. He guessed it was because she was so out of it.
 "uhhh oldfartsyoungtarts..huhh..," she said in a drowsy but somewhat oldfartsyoungtarts desperate voice.
 "... Because it's wrong... I just can't..."
 Guy had feared oldfartsyoungtarts this would happen. He knew the golden rule of hypnosis: You oldfartsyoungtarts can't make a person do oldfartsyoungtarts something that is against their moral fiber. But oldfartsyoungtarts every person is different. He had hoped that with Wendy, sex oldfartsyoungtarts would welcome not be out of the question. He did believe welcome there was oldfartsyoungtarts a work around, however he wasn't prepared and only had about 20 min left of fun.
 "..yes," she replied with oldfartsyoungtarts a weak oldfartsyoungtarts voice.
 "No need oldfartsyoungtarts to resist. Let the waves engulf your welcome mind. Let the pleasure take you over. No need to think , only feel."
 'More coaching,' he thought.
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