closes behind you. There a strange feeling beneath your feet, because you're standing on a foam rubber pad which is three inches thick. Now the door is closed and your eyes slowly become accustomed to the gloom. There is a kind of a rosy glow in the room. You take a few more steps in and you decide to just sit down. Now you sit down and you feel this soft foam, three inches thick, cradling you so comfortably that you just decide to lay back. Now all the light is gone and the room is filled with nothingness. As you lie there,

that nothingness moves across your mind. You mind is filled with nothingness. You remember nothing now Dover. You have no thoughts, no thoughts except those created by my words. You have no memory of the Dacopulous Brothers. You will cancel all communications and transactions with them immediately, because to you they don't exist. You will have nothing to do with the Dacopulous Brothers Dover, say it.", Stephanie commanded, closing the deal. "I will have nothing to do with the...."

Dover never finished his sentence. An alarm on his wrist watch went off. He immediately awoke, and began to pack up his things. Stephanie was breatheless. She feared the gig was up. Miracuously, he didn't seem to realize that he had been hypnotized. He seemed to just be automatically going to his next appointment. He was probably so schedule driven, that his subconcious just moved to the next appointment out of habit. Amazing. This was the stuff great thesises were made of. There was no time to think

about that now though. "Hmm, I must have dosed off. Well, I'm late, I have to get going.", he said, still mostly on autopilot. Stephanie was panicked. "Where are you going?", she asked nervously "Well, I am not sure actually, I'll have to check my day planner in the limo. I'm curious to know what business it would be of your's though.", Dover asked, snobbishly. "Ummm, well, ummm...", Stephanie stalled. "Ahh yes, well said.", he mocked

"A quickie!", she blurted. "Ha ha. Don't worry Lolita, I'm sure those Greek hacks will still pay your fee. I'll admit, you are cute, but I like my ladies a little more high class." Stephanie was too scared to be disgusted. He mentioned her uncles, the mental nothingness script didn't take! She needed to think quick. If there was ever a time to take risks, now was the time. Dover, I want you to listen to my voice and relax", she shouted. Shouting is not very hypnotic.

"Excuse me? You're a pushy little whore, aren't you?" Stephanie's adrenaline coursed through her, she thought briefly of her studies of the 'fight or flight response'. She wasn't flying anywhere, that's not how her father brought her up. She was going to fight, and fight hard. "You heard me, I want you to listen to my voice and relax. Look into my eyes!", she was still very confrontational. Not quite how they teach this stuff. Her professors

stressed soothing tones more than shouting tones. Deperate times, however, required desperate measures. Dover still hadn't looked her in the eye,"I don't know what this is. Probably some kind of Greek gypsy trick. You should know I won't fall for it though." "Hear my words in your mind Dover, Look into my Eyes!" He knew he would, in spite of himself. Half wanting to see how far she would go, he let his eyes meet hers.

"Oooh, I'm soo sleepy. I'll do whatever you want. Oooh.", he mocked. "Stare deep into my eyes Dover", she continued, unshaken "I am, and I don't feel anything, your a fraud gypsy girl. Sorry." "Deeper and deeper into my eyes, Dover" "Who told you it was ok to call me by my first name, anyhow. Mr. Anderson will be fine thank you very much!", he ranted. He was starting to get distracted. "Falling deeper and deeper into my eyes"

"This is stupid.", Dover said, just to say something. It was hard to concentrate. "Deeper and deeper. Deeper and deeper into my eyes Dover.", it felt good to be this forceful. "This is stupid", he said again, unsure if he had said it the first time. "Falling deeper and deeper into my eyes Dover, deeper and deeper. You can not look away now, you are transfixed, caught deep with in my eyes now.", Stephanie was enjoying herself. This was exciting.

Dover tried to look away, though with not as much effort as he would have expected. "What are you doing?", he asked nervously. "Shhh, just relax Dover. You're falling under my power. Deeper and deeper now. Let it happen Dover, come into my eyes, let yourself fall now Dover." For Stephanie, the excitement continued to build. It wasn't just an adventureous excitement though. The tingling she felt in her satin panties told her it was something more. She was getting wet.

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