 I baitbus strolled into the gym, dressed in shorts and a ragged old T-shirt image. People baitbus were drifting in, gathering for the fitness class scheduled to begin in a few minutes. The norms scattered around the floor stretching baitbus and loosening up were fit and healthy-looking; I baitbus'd selected an advanced class for my baitbus day's recreation. The women, who outnumbered the men by a considerable margin baitbus, were generally dressed in body-hugging clothing. Spandex image was common baitbus among the men, too; they mostly seemed to be of baitbus that irritating Serious Exerciser type, anxious that their clothing should state, "Hey, I do this all the time."
 "Hold baitbus on a baitbus moment," I said. "Come back here baitbus." They baitbus turned around obediently and stood in front of me.
 They baitbus said it again. "Well," I said, "we baitbus'll just have to . . . Oh, hang baitbus on." A baitbus few people nearby baitbus were beginning to take notice of this little scene unfolding before them; it was time to take baitbus care baitbus of that. You baitbus will notice nothing baitbus unusual about anything that may occur in this image gym baitbus, I wide-projected to everyone in baitbus the place. I then slapped up a couple of repeating fields over baitbus movie the only two doors, projecting that baitbus same command over and over; anyone who entered would receive instructions to see nothing peculiar. People returned to their chatting baitbus and warming up, the baitbus behaviour of my two baitbus "friends" forgotten baitbus.
 They wandered off, wearing that amusingly puzzled look baitbus norms tend to baitbus get image when can baitbus sense that they're about baitbus to do something tremendously foolish baitbus, but have no idea why, and even less idea movie what to do about it. I laughed aloud. You norms bring me no end movie of amusement, you really baitbus do. Such a vast pool of things baitbus movie to play with, and baitbus all of them without the most baitbus elementary baitbus of mental defences.
 Why baitbus not baitbus get rid of the whole leotard? Just baitbus toss image it.
 I sat down, content to just sit back baitbus and baitbus take in the scenery for a while. The class moved on baitbus to strength exercises baitbus, pushups image and situps and other movements, all of which had baitbus interesting effects on the anatomies of the baitbus movie females. Eventually they baitbus moved on to an exercise for the inner thigh baitbus: lying on their backs with legs straight up in the air, they lowered their legs out to the sides, then brought them back together again baitbus. I stood up.
 "Hold it there," I said aloud to her, when her legs were spread apart. She froze, legs held in that baitbus movie position, idly gazing baitbus up at me movie. An exceptionally flexible girl, I noted; her feet came down almost to the floor.
 I touched her legs, revelling baitbus in the sensation of sliding my hands over those baitbus muscles. Her skin was baitbus soft, and lubricated with her own sweat. I knelt image and traced them all the way down to her pussy. After baitbus stroking her clit briefly baitbus, I brushed through the dark pubic baitbus hair and on upwards; I could baitbus smell baitbus her movie arousal baitbus, now. I baitbus continued image on up, across her baitbus stomach to her breasts baitbus, which were just as firm baitbus close up as they movie appeared from a distance. As I leaned forward, my cock brushed baitbus movie her now wet cunt through the fabric baitbus of my baitbus movie shorts. Perhaps it was time to take part in this class myself . . .
 "Shut baitbus up baitbus," I told him, cutting off his ramblings. "Who the fuck are you?"
 Well baitbus, that was all right. I'd been worried baitbus movie there, for a moment, that I'd encountered a new breed of norm, somehow immune to my influence image. He had baitbus resisted - mainly baitbus movie by accident - a sustaining field baitbus, but surely he could not hold out against more direct orders?
 "All right." He knelt down without baitbus hesitation and started in on the girl baitbus.
 Now, what to do with Bill? Something unfortunate baitbus really ought to happen baitbus to someone who had given me such a start, but what? Ah . . .
 I cut him baitbus movie off. "Why don't you movie do it? In baitbus fact baitbus, why don't baitbus you lick it up for me, right now?" He baitbus got down on his knees and started lapping baitbus away.
 "Well, there's no need for any of this to affect your relationship with baitbus him. Don't tell him about your sugar daddy over there. And you baitbus're baitbus going to enjoy fucking Bill, I baitbus movie promise. No matter what baitbus he does, you'll get very turned on and have a terrific orgasm at the baitbus same time that he does, all right?"
 "Undress baitbus me baitbus movie."
 Her eyes widened, and she was momentarily stunned. She baitbus then started to take a big breath, perhaps preparing baitbus movie to baitbus yell something at me.
 She flashed that baitbus beautiful smile at me, and said, "Let's go baitbus."
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