After dinner

After dinner, we put the leftovers in the fridge and I put Taylor back in trance.

"Taylor, I want you to call...Bebe Rexha."

I was in the mood to pound a fat ass.

"Call Bebe and tell her you have a way to help her solve any problems she may have. I will hypnotize her, and when she is in trance, you will fall under as well."

Taylor called Bebe and told me she would be there in about an hour.