"Rhonda," Paul oral said, "take off your bra now. You don't need it." He had an idea: "Take it oralsex-suckmebitch off as though you were oral a stripper oral. You'd like sex to indian do that, wouldn't you? "

It had to have been the oral operation. It had done something to his oral voice. Paul vaguely recalled reading an article oralsex-suckmebitch years ago about how certain frequencies of sound outside the normal human hearing range could have physical sex and psychological effects oralsex-suckmebitch even though they were oral inaudible. Apparently they worked directly on the oralsex-suckmebitch brain, without involving the ears. Maybe his larynx oral had been altered by the surgery so that when he spoke, some extra frequency was produced which indian sex compelled obedience.

"No, Rhonda," Paul said. "You won't tell indian sex anyone. Any indian time you try, you'll forget oralsex-suckmebitch all about oral it before you sex say or write indian sex a word." He smiled maliciously. "And you'll take off your shirt and bra, too, and keep them off for at least five minutes. Besides," the evil smile grew wider, "even if I let you, what would you tell them?"

Rhonda shuddered, picturing herself sex trying oral to explain how just a few words from a patient had had her doing a oralsex-suckmebitch strip act for him. She'd be lucky just to oral lose her job. "As for coming back oral here," Paul oral went on, "of indian sex course you will, if it's part of your normal duties. And you'll - do everything you can to make sure it continues to be part of your free duties, won't oral you?"

"Yes, Mr. Bennett," she replied indian calmly, her angry expression and tone instantly gone. "Everything I can."

"Yes, master," came oral the reply. Then oral, a flicker of defiance: "You sick jerk, you'll oral never get away with sex--"

"Good girl oral, Rhonda." The nurse toppled over, glassy-eyed, scrambling to tear oralsex-suckmebitch off her clothing sex as oral her oral body spasmed indian uncontrollably.

Now, Paul mused, I find out whether my oralsex-suckmebitch commands hold once she sex's not near me indian sex. If they don't indian sex, the next voice I hear may be coming from a police sex officer. And on that happy note, he went back to sleep sex.

You can say that again, Doctor, Bennett said to himself. And I suckmebitch guess my hot little nurse didn't spill the beans.

The doctor blinked at him. "What are you talking oral about, Mr. Bennett?" He reflexively covered oral the watch with his oralsex-suckmebitch left hand. He not-quite indian joked, "Get oral your own."

"Jasmine, sir," she indian sex responded, a slight Louisiana accent in her voice. "Jasmine Thibodeaux."

After a couple of minutes, Paul was satisfied. Jasmine was clearly under his control, just as Rhonda had been earlier.

"Jasmine," he addressed her, "it's time to come back to reality. You oral had fun pretending to be a dancer, but you have patients who need you."

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

And she hated Paul's guts. She seemed never to miss an opportunity to oralsex-suckmebitch put him down, and did her best oralsex-suckmebitch to keep oral him from getting suckmebitch any real credit for anything. She, in fact, was the reason he had given free up on ever being promoted. He'd watched others with sales records far inferior oral to his pass him on the corporate ladder; some of them had been people he'd trained. But there had been nothing he could do about it sex, nothing but oral grit his oral teeth and soldier on.

Until now.

Paul oral smiled an sex evil smile. Ms. Sands was about oral to oralsex-suckmebitch experience a change of attitude. All he needed sex was to get oralsex-suckmebitch her alone.

It oral was oralsex-suckmebitch the perfect opening.