She kinda likes it...?

"Hmm? Wha-WHAT THE FUCK?"

Christina, aka Emilia, was frozen eating Gigi out. I smiled.

"Hello, Miss Hadid."

"What did you do?"

"I hypnotized the three of you. You believed you were my daughter."

"O-oh."

"You don't sound upset," I noted.

"Can you, uh, not change me back, please? I've had a hupnosis fetish since I was 18."

"Sure," I shrugged. "Laura."

I then unfroze Christina, and left the two to it.

My next client, singer Cardi B, was about to enter. I was going to make Cardi my second wife, who could only say the phrase 'Spank my fun buns!' while slapping her ass every time she spoke.