 I looked back at Meg with raised eyebrows. "Are you serious?"
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 Carol's voice grew lesbian smoother, softer, more seductive as she began to talk girl us into trance. "Everyone take site a nice, deep breath now. Hold it lesbiangirlhuntinggirl ... hold hunting it ... and now exhale, completely, slowly, and up let yourself lesbiangirlhuntinggirl sink into the mats. Very good lesbiangirlhuntinggirl, everyone. Now breathe in girl again dress up girl, deeply and slowly. Hold it girl. And lesbian exhale, slowly, completely, feeling yourself sinking a little further into the mats." She had us girl do this girl several times, each time exhorting us to relax and let the mats support us.
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 She was right, I felt as if I'd had a long afternoon nap. I looked girl over at Meg and took girl her hand; her face radiated a kind of serenity dress up girl that echoed my dress up girl own feelings. A slow, easy look around the dojo told lesbiangirlhuntinggirl me lesbian that dress up girl the other couples were experiencing the same thing. Well, all of lesbian them lesbian who were left - the skeptical dress up girl Ellen and her companion were gone, their mats returned to the dress pile at the back of lesbiangirlhuntinggirl the dojo. "What happened to them?" I asked, pointing toward the empty spot.
 Carol nodded and turned to the next couple. We dress watched and listened as the other hunting couples related their experiences. Most site of them turned girl out to be visual types, plus one or two auditory. Meg was the only kinesthetic in the group.
 When I woke up again I felt invigorated. My body tingled with a quiet excitement girl. I looked lesbian over at Meg and noticed, as if for the first time, the delightful curves of her breasts under lesbian the lesbian sport top she was wearing. I put a hand on her back, partly to draw her to me and partly to find out if she was wearing a bra underneath. She wasn't lesbiangirlhuntinggirl, I concluded lesbian as out lips met in a hot kiss that put Miracle Grow in girl my shorts. I was only half aware of hunting Carol's voice in the background lesbiangirlhuntinggirl. "Our final item tonight is up a small demonstration lesbian of post-hypnotic suggestion girl," she was saying. "I planted a fairly simple suggestion; you should be feeling its affects lesbian right now, so I don girl't think lesbian I need hunting to tell you what it was. Please try to lesbian remember this one thing, though site: if you possibly can, I'd like each of you to find some quiet time each girl day and girl practice putting dress up girl yourself back into hypnosis. You'll find it gets easier if you practice every day."
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 I shrugged girl. "Sure, why lesbiangirlhuntinggirl not?" After lunch we lesbian retired to the bedroom, pulling dress up girl the shades to filter out most of the afternoon sun. We kicked off our shoes and stretched out on girl the bed, face up, my right hand in her left. Meg started us on a deep breath, but lesbiangirlhuntinggirl I stopped.
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 Meg's arms were at her sides, her feet tilted outwards. I could lesbiangirlhuntinggirl see her eyes flickering site around lesbiangirlhuntinggirl under her closed lids dress up girl and see the slow movement lesbian of her chest as she breathed. She was wearing lesbian her white dress up girl silk robe, closed but not fastened lesbian, and nothing else. She smelled faintly of soap and moisturizer, suggesting that she lesbian'd had a shower when she got home.
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 "Now," she lesbian continued, "Are there girl any questions you dress up girl'd like to toss hunting out before lesbian we go lesbian any further dress up girl?"
 "Did you tell us we had to practice every day?"
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 The up wait wasn't too long, only about girl ten minutes dress up girl. Meg never stirred; in fact, the only way I could tell girl she was still breathing was by putting lesbian a hand just over her face. I wondered how much lesbian of this she would remember lesbian later. I dress up girl wondered how much I lesbian would remember when it was my turn, and felt my cock grow another inch in site response.
 "I dress must girl have been really out of girl it lesbian," she remarked. "What lesbian happens next?"
 "Good." Looking back to me, Carol added, "Go ahead."
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 Carol cleared her throat before continuing. "And finally, the one I suspect you girl've all been wondering about girl." She stepped back against the wall again and lesbian nodded to Jim.
 "Also, be very careful in choosing lesbiangirlhuntinggirl your language. The subconscious takes everything you girl say lesbiangirlhuntinggirl literally; it doesn't process slang, euphemisms, sarcasm, or humor the way the lesbiangirlhuntinggirl conscious mind does lesbian. A suggestion like, 'The sound of my voice makes you hot,' might get your partner to take her clothes off, but girl she won't be feeling very lesbian amorous if she's sweating like an ox and guzzling ice water. Using the clinical terms for your lesbian genitals may seem cold and unsexy now, ladies girl, but it lesbian's better than having your man get lesbiangirlhuntinggirl an erection whenever lesbian he spots your cat."
 Carol noticed Meg girl's rising and came over to check on us. "Done already?"
 "You do that anyway when I ask nicely."
 Tamika was awake, we saw, and had a shocked look on hunting her face. Her lesbian companion held one of her hands and was watching her face. He petted Tamika's hand lightly and she whooped again, her mouth falling open and eyes bulging. Her other hand dove between her dress up girl legs as if she had dropped an ice cube down there. A few more lesbian light strokes and her expression gradually changed from lesbian surprise lesbian to lust.
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 "Excellent. I am going to count to three now. When lesbian you girl hear me reach the count of three, you will turn off the speakerphone, resume lesbian sitting on the edge dress of lesbian the bed, and lesbiangirlhuntinggirl awaken. Your conscious lesbian mind will not remember this call at all, but your subconscious will remember and follow all of my lesbiangirlhuntinggirl instructions. One ... two ... three."
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 This was getting complicated. I tried very hard to focus simultaneously on Meg's voice, on the feel of the mat under my head, and on trying to look as relaxed as possible, and up it occurred dress up girl to me that I might be lesbiangirlhuntinggirl forgetting girl something.
 "Lights out, darling lesbian..."
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