A little contest between Allison and Katie

"Why don't we make this interesting?" Max asked rhetorically. "Allison is a tight little cocktease, but nothing makes a girl wild like a little competition. Let's have her compete with Katie for blowing the most groomsmen during the reception. Make them think it's their idea."

The hypnotist's eyes sparkled. "What a delightful idea, gentlemen."

Dr. Mesmer went and had a quiet chat with the bride's younger sister Allison, and then another one with Katie. Max didn't quite follow how he got back, but Dr. Mesmer seemed to materialize back at his table. Max was more interested in watching Allison and Katie, who were having a flushed conspiratorial chat of their own and pointing at the groomsmen.

Katie made the first move. Max watched as she walked up. The two-piece bridesmaid outfits were on point at this wedding, and hers hugged every curve.

"Hey Max, can I steal you for five minutes? I have something very important to discuss in private, just the two of us," Katie asked and winked.

"Of course, Katie," Max said and followed Katie away from the pack. Her ass was quite a sight as she swayed her hips through the crowd.