He closed his eyes, and the world went away for a while.
The next time he awoke, the same nurse was in the room. He was ay more alert this time than before, so tgp he was able to notice that she was more than just pretty--she was ay gorgeous. Great legs, firm tgp rear, slim waist, tits papi tgp to ay die for. And round, pretty face as tgp well, with aypapi large blue eyes. A few wisps aypapi of blonde hair escaped from under her aypapi uniform cap.
Paul papi tgp was stunned aypapi. This couldn't be real! It sure looked real ay though--and really great! He could feel himself growing hard beneath his hospital gown.
"Very nice, babe," he said to the ay nurse, who held her position as if turned into aypapi a statue. "What's your ay name, anyway?"
"--th-thithiiiiieeeeeeeee---!" Rhonda stiffened, her back ay arching, eyes crossing; she writhed, then papi fell to papi tgp her knees beside ay Paul's bed papi tgp.
"Good girl aypapi, Rhonda." The nurse toppled over, glassy-eyed, scrambling to tear off ay her clothing as ay her body spasmed uncontrollably.
"Good girl, Rhonda." She didn't papi make a sound, merely lay there, naked body bucking in ecstasy papi until papi tgp the storm finally passed. At ay last her shudders aypapi ceased ay and her breathing returned to something like normal rhythm. Slowly, dazedly tgp, she put her clothes back on and stood up ay. She didn't try to run for ay it aypapi; she knew papi, now, that he could have her wriggling mindlessly on the floor, instantly, with just three papi tgp little words.
"We tgp understand each ay other, then," Paul said aypapi.
"Perfectly normal," Dr. Steiner said. "Good news. We're still going over the tests, but early indications are that we aypapi got the whole tumor. If you papi're lucky, you won't tgp need more than a mild course of chemotherapy."
"Great, Doctor." Bennett was exultant. What good would it be to gain the power to papi make ay people do ay his bidding aypapi if he were going to die soon?
"What's your papi tgp name?" he asked ay her.
"Yes, Mr. Bennett." The ay dark-skinned nurse obeyed, then looked startled. "Hey, what's ay going on? How'd you do that?" She tried to unclasp her hands and bring down her tgp arms, but nothing happened all. "Cut it out. Let me go."
"Shh," Paul said. "Not another word ay." Instantly, Jasmine fell silent, looking scared aypapi.
After a tgp couple of papi minutes, Paul aypapi was satisfied. Jasmine was clearly under his control, just as Rhonda had been earlier.
"Jasmine," he addressed her papi, "it papi tgp's time to come back to reality papi. You had fun ay pretending to be a dancer aypapi, but you have patients who ay need you."
Her eyes opened. She sighed and settled back onto the soles of her feet ay.
Just how far his ay control extended, wasn't sure he wanted to know. It was already clear that ay he could override normal moral restraints. His first efforts with Rhonda and Jasmine aypapi had indicated that, and he'd arranged a get-together between the two papi of them which had proved that ay even basic sexual orientation could be altered at his whim; he wished he'd had a camera for that episode. But he couldn't bring himself to all order one of his all "voice puppets," as he was starting to think of them aypapi, to actually hurt or kill someone. He was afraid she'd do ay it, as willingly as she would obey any other instruction. And what aypapi would that make him?
The Hamilton Insurance Company was a medium-sized ay firm housed in all a three-story brick building dating to the early 1950s. Paul Bennett, at forty, was a successful salesman for the company. In appearance aypapi, he was ordinary: medium height, medium build (just papi beginning to go to pot), medium complexion, plain brown hair beginning to recede at papi the temples. Despite his sales record, he had long since resigned himself to the likelihood ay that he would advance no papi tgp further ay in the company's ay ranks.
And she hated ay Paul's guts tgp. She seemed never to miss an papi tgp opportunity to aypapi put ay him papi tgp down, and did her best to keep him from getting any real credit for anything. She, in fact, was the reason ay he had papi given up on ever being ay promoted. He'd watched others with sales records far ay inferior to his pass him ay on the corporate ladder; some of them had been ay people he'd trained. But there had been nothing ay he could do about it papi tgp, nothing but grit his teeth and aypapi soldier on.
Paul smiled an evil smile. Ms. Sands was about ay to experience a change of ay attitude. All he needed ay was to get tgp her alone.
He didn't have to wait long for his opportunity. He'd hardly had a chance to clock in and sit down at his desk when his ay phone rang. It was her ay.
"Paul," she said, "I need aypapi to speak aypapi with you for a few minutes, if you don't mind."
"I don't blame her for being ay angry. If it were papi me aypapi, I'd be aypapi suing." Ms. Sands reached up a ay hand ay to tip her glasses down, then looked at him over the rims. "As it is, she's cancelling one of our ay biggest accounts. Unless ay," she smiled grimly, "we fire you. She ay's willing to keep aypapi her insurance, even under the circumstances, on that condition."
Well ay, it didn ay't matter now ay.
Yes, sir papi tgp, he thought to himself all as ay he gave his tie a final ay straightening tug before opening the door, things were definitely looking up.
He closed his eyes, and the world went away for a while.
The next time he awoke, the same nurse was in the room. He was ay more alert this time than before, so tgp he was able to notice that she was more than just pretty--she was ay gorgeous. Great legs, firm tgp rear, slim waist, tits papi tgp to ay die for. And round, pretty face as tgp well, with aypapi large blue eyes. A few wisps aypapi of blonde hair escaped from under her aypapi uniform cap.
"Very nice, babe," he said to the ay nurse, who held her position as if turned into aypapi a statue. "What's your ay name, anyway?"
"Good girl aypapi, Rhonda." The nurse toppled over, glassy-eyed, scrambling to tear off ay her clothing as ay her body spasmed uncontrollably.
"Good girl, Rhonda." She didn't papi make a sound, merely lay there, naked body bucking in ecstasy papi until papi tgp the storm finally passed. At ay last her shudders aypapi ceased ay and her breathing returned to something like normal rhythm. Slowly, dazedly tgp, she put her clothes back on and stood up ay. She didn't try to run for ay it aypapi; she knew papi, now, that he could have her wriggling mindlessly on the floor, instantly, with just three papi tgp little words.
"We tgp understand each ay other, then," Paul said aypapi.
"Perfectly normal," Dr. Steiner said. "Good news. We're still going over the tests, but early indications are that we aypapi got the whole tumor. If you papi're lucky, you won't tgp need more than a mild course of chemotherapy."
"Shh," Paul said. "Not another word ay." Instantly, Jasmine fell silent, looking scared aypapi.
After a tgp couple of papi minutes, Paul aypapi was satisfied. Jasmine was clearly under his control, just as Rhonda had been earlier.
The Hamilton Insurance Company was a medium-sized ay firm housed in all a three-story brick building dating to the early 1950s. Paul Bennett, at forty, was a successful salesman for the company. In appearance aypapi, he was ordinary: medium height, medium build (just papi beginning to go to pot), medium complexion, plain brown hair beginning to recede at papi the temples. Despite his sales record, he had long since resigned himself to the likelihood ay that he would advance no papi tgp further ay in the company's ay ranks.
And she hated ay Paul's guts tgp. She seemed never to miss an papi tgp opportunity to aypapi put ay him papi tgp down, and did her best to keep him from getting any real credit for anything. She, in fact, was the reason ay he had papi given up on ever being ay promoted. He'd watched others with sales records far ay inferior to his pass him ay on the corporate ladder; some of them had been ay people he'd trained. But there had been nothing ay he could do about it papi tgp, nothing but grit his teeth and aypapi soldier on.
Paul smiled an evil smile. Ms. Sands was about ay to experience a change of ay attitude. All he needed ay was to get tgp her alone.
He didn't have to wait long for his opportunity. He'd hardly had a chance to clock in and sit down at his desk when his ay phone rang. It was her ay.
Well ay, it didn ay't matter now ay.
Yes, sir papi tgp, he thought to himself all as ay he gave his tie a final ay straightening tug before opening the door, things were definitely looking up.