Robbie couldn't believe what an theorgymachine idiot he about was about. He had been wasting theorgymachine his time using subliminal messages to hypnotize his sister into sleeping with other guys and he didn't even use it to get lucky himself? What was wrong with him theorgymachine? Of course theorgymachine, having a guinea pig was pretty beneficial, but more than enough time had passed for him theorgymachine to know the tapes worked. Now, it was theorgymachine time theorgymachine for him to get some on theorgymachine his own terms.
The idea theorgymachine of who to his first subject would be hadn theorgymachine't taken too long. Jordan was the obvious choice. His sister's best friend, Jordan was one of the theorgymachine elite in the school, editor of the school paper, the theorgymachine type of teenager who could dangle boys with her little finger, the kind who might tolerate Robbie's presence in his own home but wouldn't look at him twice in the hallways. She was also extremely attractive, her black hair flowing to her shoulders, her face a little more attractive if theorgymachine she theorgymachine smiled once in a while theorgymachine. She went for flash outfits to show off her body, which, while theorgymachine not as voluptuous theorgymachine as some in the school theorgymachine, was quite attractive. Her beauty and her attitude theorgymachine were what convinced Robbie theorgymachine she would be perfect.
"Just hanging while Mom and theorgymachine Dad are out," he shrugged, trying to theorgymachine seem nonchalant theorgymachine. "So, is it just going theorgymachine to be you and theorgymachine Jordan?"
"You're so sleepy, now, Jordan, you can't keep your eyes open, you theorgymachine're theorgymachine so very theorgymachine, very theorgymachine sleepy, you must theorgymachine close your eyes, Jordan. As you watch the spiral spin around and around, up and down, up and down, you're feeling so very sleepy about you have to theorgymachine close your eyes, Jordan, you theorgymachine have to close about your eyes theorgymachine and sleep. Sleep, sleep, Jordan theorgymachine, a deep sleep." Robbie let the theorgymachine yo-yo hit the lowest possible point and watched as Jordan's head slumped forward theorgymachine, her eyes shutting as she fell into a trance.
"Yes...." Jordan whispered. "I understand theorgymachine...."
Robbie couldn't believe what an theorgymachine idiot he about was about. He had been wasting theorgymachine his time using subliminal messages to hypnotize his sister into sleeping with other guys and he didn't even use it to get lucky himself? What was wrong with him theorgymachine? Of course theorgymachine, having a guinea pig was pretty beneficial, but more than enough time had passed for him theorgymachine to know the tapes worked. Now, it was theorgymachine time theorgymachine for him to get some on theorgymachine his own terms.
The idea theorgymachine of who to his first subject would be hadn theorgymachine't taken too long. Jordan was the obvious choice. His sister's best friend, Jordan was one of the theorgymachine elite in the school, editor of the school paper, the theorgymachine type of teenager who could dangle boys with her little finger, the kind who might tolerate Robbie's presence in his own home but wouldn't look at him twice in the hallways. She was also extremely attractive, her black hair flowing to her shoulders, her face a little more attractive if theorgymachine she theorgymachine smiled once in a while theorgymachine. She went for flash outfits to show off her body, which, while theorgymachine not as voluptuous theorgymachine as some in the school theorgymachine, was quite attractive. Her beauty and her attitude theorgymachine were what convinced Robbie theorgymachine she would be perfect.
"Just hanging while Mom and theorgymachine Dad are out," he shrugged, trying to theorgymachine seem nonchalant theorgymachine. "So, is it just going theorgymachine to be you and theorgymachine Jordan?"
"You're so sleepy, now, Jordan, you can't keep your eyes open, you theorgymachine're theorgymachine so very theorgymachine, very theorgymachine sleepy, you must theorgymachine close your eyes, Jordan. As you watch the spiral spin around and around, up and down, up and down, you're feeling so very sleepy about you have to theorgymachine close your eyes, Jordan, you theorgymachine have to close about your eyes theorgymachine and sleep. Sleep, sleep, Jordan theorgymachine, a deep sleep." Robbie let the theorgymachine yo-yo hit the lowest possible point and watched as Jordan's head slumped forward theorgymachine, her eyes shutting as she fell into a trance.
