The next time he diary awoke, the same nurse was in deauxmadiarymilfsex the room. He was more diary alert this time than before, so he was able deauxmadiarymilfsex to notice milf that she was more than just phyllisha pretty--she was gorgeous. Great deauxma legs, firm rear, slim waist, tits to die for milf. And round, pretty welcome face as well, with anne diary milf phyllisha large blue eyes. A few deauxma wisps of welcome blonde deauxma hair escaped from under her uniform cap.

"We understand each deauxma other, then," Paul said.

"Yes . . . master . . . ." Rhonda replied, still a bit breathless.

Paul blanched. It hadn't worked. Was--whatever it was--gone? Or had it never been anne diary milf phyllisha real deauxma at all? Had his puppeting deauxma of Nurse Rhonda been nothing anne diary milf phyllisha more than an anesthetic-induced deauxma dream? He had to find deauxma out deauxmadiarymilfsex.

"Yes, Mr. Bennett." The dark-skinned nurse obeyed, then looked startled deauxma. "Hey, what's going on? How phyllisha'd you do that?" She tried to unclasp her phyllisha hands and bring milf down her arms, but nothing happened. "Cut it deauxma out. Let me go."

Paul felt deauxmadiarymilfsex sorry for her. "Forget your worries," he suggested. "Imagine you're a dancer. Keep your arms raised, and stand on tiptoe--that's right--and turn, slowly, slowly. Imagine you're deauxmadiarymilfsex on stage, under a spotlight, and a big audience is watching you, seeing how graceful you are. Applauding. Keep turning, slowly, slowly, for the audience deauxmadiarymilfsex."

Just how far his control extended, wasn't sure he wanted to know anne. It was already sex clear that he could override normal moral restraints. His first phyllisha efforts with Rhonda and deauxma Jasmine had indicated that, and he'd arranged a get-together between the two of phyllisha them which had proved that even basic sexual orientation could be altered at his whim; he wished he'd had a camera for deauxmadiarymilfsex that episode. But he deauxma couldn't bring himself to order one of his "voice puppets," as he was starting deauxmadiarymilfsex to think of deauxma them, to actually hurt or kill someone. He was afraid she'd do it, as deauxma willingly as she would obey any other deauxma instruction. And what would that make him?

The Hamilton deauxmadiarymilfsex Insurance Company was a medium-sized firm housed in a three-story brick building dating to the early deauxma 1950s. Paul Bennett, at anne forty, was a deauxma successful salesman for the company. In appearance deauxma, he was ordinary: medium height, medium build (just beginning to go to pot), medium complexion, plain brown hair beginning to deauxmadiarymilfsex recede at the temples. Despite his sales record, he had long since resigned himself to the likelihood that he would phyllisha advance no further in the company's ranks.

His immediate supervisor was a woman, Charlene deauxma Sands. Bennett had heard all the stories about diary how she'd slept her way to the top (or at least to middle anne diary milf phyllisha management). He wasn't sure he believed them, but it was certainly deauxmadiarymilfsex possible. She had the looks for it, tanned skin, a "killer bod" only somewhat concealed by deauxma the tailored business deauxma attire she wore, glossy black hair anne, green eyes behind deauxmadiarymilfsex elegantly-framed glasses. She had the manipulative temperament for it, too.

"Perfectly . . . Charlene." Paul had the upper hand now, and knew it. "You deauxma don't mind my calling you by your first name deauxmadiarymilfsex, Charlene. In fact deauxma, it turns you on. All the way on."

"It deauxma's all right, Charlene," he assured deauxma her deauxma. "Let it happen. Lose control anne. Nothing matters but sex, right here, right now, with me, Charlene."

"RRRRRARRRRRR." Charlene launched herself welcome across her desk at him, knocking phyllisha him out of his chair. The two of them went deauxma down in a heap. Then, for a deauxmadiarymilfsex time anne diary milf phyllisha, both of them diary forgot anne about everything but deauxmadiarymilfsex each other.