 "Hey Sara, its me."
 "Hey Jenny, what's up all?" Sara replied.
 "Naw teen, not really, I'm just going to use you for your computer."
 "You blackteen really aren't going anywhere are teen you ?" Jenny said, commenting on Sara teen's teen relaxed outfit black.
 "Yeah black, well I wouldn't waste time on a milkshake either." Sara replied. Jenn just shrugged black. She felt Sara black sold herself short. Sara was teen tall and very attractive, and Jenn thought teen she could cash in at Pink Panther's teen club with a 'Sexy black Librarian' look, and had told her so on a few occasions. But Sara had too little self confidence, and too many notions about stripping to use her looks to make money. Instead black she was a teachers assistant at Elston College to make ends meet. The good thing about that was she had a fast connection to the internet and black a nice black computer blackteen to surf teen on courtesy of Elston College.
 "Yup. Want to blackteen try it blackteen some black time?" Sara quipped back.
 "Thanks black."
 Jenn clicked on this site and the screen instantly came blackteen alive. The primary site loaded with what looked black like mostly black text and links, but it was black quickly overrun with dozens of pop black up window ads. As quickly as Jenn could close them, new ones came up, and others teen that were already loaded came forward black. She was overwhelmed and teen called black into the living room for Sara.
 "Maybe you have to blackteen answer the questions." Sara said. Not teen really black paying black attention to the fact that this black was now taking black much longer than blackteen it was worth.
 The text said: "In my free time I like to: 1 Read. 2 Listen. 3 Watch all. 4 Relax." She tried to close black the window to see if Sara was wrong, but the next was black just black the same.
 "Sure black." Jenn all said and clicked black the first option she saw. "In my free time I like to: Read all."
 This message played a few times and somewhere behind Jenny, Sara let out a faint sigh. Without black really looking, Jenny clicked close window.
 You are relaxed and open to the truth blackteen. You have relaxed your inhibitions and opened yourself to blackteen the truth you see. You have relaxed your inhibitions. You are open. You are open and relaxed without any inhibitions. Click here. Click.
 Jenny moaned softly out blackteen loud. She blackteen stared fixedly into the changing pattern on the screen as if to blackteen pull blackteen even more arousal out black of her instructions. Sara stood completely still teen behind Jenny black absorbing the truth and more aroused than black she had black been in months. Without panties, her wetness was obvious through her sweat pants.
 The instructions began playing black over the speakers as they scrolled across the black screen. As your arousal increases you will not orgasm. You cannot orgasm until you are told. You will obey, as your pleasure continues to grow, you will blackteen obey black. If you black obey, you will be told to orgasm. You enjoy teen this. You are extremely aroused. Every touch brings you blackteen closer to black orgasm. You are about to cum teen. Listen carefully and you will be instructed to cum.
 Jenny's thumb circled her clit in one agonizingly pleasurable black motion and teen stopped. Sara's pressed all two fingers into her slit and out again.
 The women moaned in black agonizing pleasure.
 The window that came up was no longer instructing obedience. It said all simply- Type your e-mail blackteen address below. And for the first time in a all while Jenny's hand left the mouse and managed black to type her e all-mail address teen.
 Jenny did teen not respond. She just waited patiently for her message. Sara slowly pulled herself up teen off the ground. Echoes of pleasure still black radiating from black her pussy black made black her pause and let out a slight moan. Then she looked at black Jenny's blank face and was worried. "Jenny black, look at me black. Why did I do black that? That was amazing. Um black, that's not what I meant. Jenny, why won black't you look at me?" Sara was about black to grab Jenny black's shoulder when the e-mail all program chimed.
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