How far could he push this abbey?
Instantly, her expression changed. "You bastard." she yelled. "What the hell did abbey you do to me cum? I was like a puppet--I did everything abbeycumfiesta you said abbey, and even acted like I enjoyed it, while inside I was furious. Humiliated." She glared at him. "I don't know how abbey you abbeycumfiesta did it, but this was your one and only shot. I abbey'm not coming back here; you can try your sick tricks on someone abbeycumfiesta else--and resort I'm telling the hospital authorities. Maybe the abbey cops."
Rhonda shuddered cum, picturing herself trying to fiesta explain how just a abbey few words from a patient had had her doing a strip act for him abbeycumfiesta. She'd fiesta be lucky just to lose her job. "As abbey for coming back here," Paul went on, "of abbey course you will, if abbey it abbeycumfiesta's part of your normal duties. And join you abbeycumfiesta'll do abbey everything you can to make abbey sure it fiesta continues to be abbey resort part of your abbey resort duties, won't you?"
He regarded her for a abbey moment. "One thing," he said. "'Mr. Bennett' is too formal, if we're abbey resort going to be," he smirked, "working closely together. From now on, you'll only call me that if other abbeycumfiesta people are around. When we're alone, it abbeycumfiesta's 'master.' Do you understand?"
"Yes, master," Rhonda agreed.
"How are abbey resort we doing abbey, Mr. Bennett?" the middle-aged man in the clean cum white coat cum asked. "Your chart indicates you're making a pretty good recovery, but the charts don't show everything."
Paul blanched. It hadn't worked. Was--whatever it was--gone? Or had it never been real at all? Had his abbey puppeting of Nurse Rhonda been nothing more than an anesthetic abbey-induced dream? He abbey resort had to find out.
"Hello abbey, Mr. Bennett," the girl said. She was a petite, slender black girl, younger abbey than Rhonda. She had cum a special voice of her own, low and husky.
"Very nice." Paul abbey resort thought for a moment: what abbey would be a good test join?
He had it: a gimmick from stage hypnotism. It abbey was pure abbeycumfiesta show business, but it was a harmless suggestion which wouldn't get him into trouble if it failed. "Jasmine, raise your arms above cum your head and clasp your hands together, and stay that way."
After a abbey couple of minutes, Paul was satisfied. Jasmine was clearly under his control, just abbey as Rhonda had abbey been earlier.
"Jasmine join, I know you're probably abbey resort upset with me cum, even though you don't show cum it," he addressed her. "Forget about it cum. Completely. Nothing abbey unusual happened join here, except that you had a little daydream about abbeycumfiesta being a dancer. Nod your head if your mind accepts this as true."
Over the next few days abbey resort, cautious experimentation confirmed Paul abbey's abbeycumfiesta guesses and expanded his understanding of his new abilities. As he'd thought, he could control women but not men resort. The--influence, whatever it was, could manipulate not only actions but memories and thoughts, and suggestions seemed not to wear off, at least in cum the short abbey term. It didn abbey't work over the abbeycumfiesta phone, unless he specifically told his target abbeycumfiesta face-to join-face ahead of time to respond to abbey resort phone commands.
The Hamilton Insurance Company was a medium-sized firm abbey housed in a three-story brick abbey building dating to the early 1950s. Paul Bennett, at forty, was a successful salesman abbey for abbeycumfiesta the company. In appearance, he abbeycumfiesta was ordinary fiesta: medium height, medium build (just beginning to go to join pot abbey resort), medium complexion, plain brown hair beginning to recede at the abbey temples abbey. Despite his sales record, he had cum long since resigned himself to resort the likelihood that he would advance no further in the abbey company's ranks.
Paul's heart sank. Could he really have abbey--? Yes, he decided. He had abbeycumfiesta already been sick when he'd landed the Cortez account abbey. He remembered the day he and Mrs. Cortez had signed the papers abbey resort; his throat had hurt so much, all he'd wanted was to get out of there. Yes, he could cum have made a mistake.
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Eventually, they got up again fiesta. A cum disheveled abbey Ms. Sands reassembled her clothing, as did Paul. The female executive's reading glasses had gotten smashed as the two fiesta of them had thrashed around together. She abbeycumfiesta produced abbey another pair from the top left abbeycumfiesta drawer abbeycumfiesta of her desk, and join put them on.
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