Oh, the cum doctors had welcome assured him that the cum operation to remove the tumor in his larynx cum carried only cum limited risks; it wasn't as if they were digging around in his face brain, after face all. Just the same cum, anything could happen under face the knife.
Paul allowed himself to be soothed. He didn't really cum have much choice, after all sit; either he'd be okay or he face wouldn't face, but he was in cum no position to leap cumface up and make cum a face break for it. After a while, he went face sit to cumface sleep cum again.
Instantly, her expression changed. "You cum bastard." she yelled. "What the hell did you face do to me? I was like a puppet--I did everything you said, and even acted like I enjoyed it, while inside cumface I cumface was furious. Humiliated." She glared cum at him. "I don't know how you did it, but this was cum your one and only shot. I'm not coming back cum here; you can try welcome your sick tricks on someone cum else--and I'm telling the hospital authorities. Maybe the cum cops cum."
"Yes, master," came the reply. Then, a flicker of defiance: "You sick jerk, you'll never get away with--"
"--th-thithiiiiieeeeeeeee---!" Rhonda stiffened, her face back arching, eyes face crossing; she writhed, then face fell to her knees beside Paul's bed.
"We understand each other, then," Paul said.
"I cumface'm cum feeling a lot better, Doctor--" he cum squinted at the nametag on the doctor's coat--"Steiner." He laughed, then winced as his throat cum twinged. "I guess I was pretty out of it for face a while after face sit the surgery."
"Very nice." Paul thought for a moment: what would be a good test?
Jasmine was still turning, turning on tiptoe, hands face sit clasped over her head. Her eyes were closed now, her welcome lips slightly parted. Clearly, she was enjoying herself in the face fantasy he face sit'd built face for cum her welcome. It almost seemed a shame to end it, but he'd learned enough.
"Very good, Jasmine. Now finish cum up your nurse's cum duties here cum and go on with cumface your rounds."
Over the next cum few days, cautious sit experimentation confirmed Paul's guesses and expanded face sit his welcome understanding welcome of his new abilities. As he'd thought, he could control women but not cum men. The cumface--influence, whatever it was, could manipulate not only actions but memories cumface and cumface thoughts, and suggestions seemed not face to wear off, at cum least in the short term. It didn't work over the phone, unless he specifically cumface told face sit his target face-to-face ahead of time to respond to phone commands.
The Hamilton Insurance face sit Company cum was face sit a medium welcome-sized firm housed in a three-story brick building face dating cum to the early 1950s. Paul Bennett, at forty, was a successful salesman for cum the face sit company. In appearance cum, he was ordinary cum: medium height sit, medium build (just beginning to go to pot), medium complexion, plain brown hair beginning to recede at the temples. Despite his sales record sit, he had long since resigned himself to the likelihood that he would advance no further in the company's cumface ranks.
And she hated Paul's guts. She seemed never to miss sit an opportunity sit to cum put him down, and did her best to cum keep him from getting cumface any real credit for anything. She, in fact, was the reason he had given up on ever sit being promoted. He'd watched others cumface with sales records far inferior to his pass him on the corporate ladder cum; some of them had cum been people he'd trained. But there had been nothing sit he could do about it, nothing but grit his face sit teeth and soldier on.
He didn't have to wait long for his opportunity. He'd hardly had a welcome chance to cum clock in and sit cumface down at his desk when his phone rang. It was face sit her cum.
Ms. Sands picked a folder cumface off her desk and waved it at cum him cum. "This is a cancellation request face sit from Mrs cum. Sylvia face Cortez. A half cum-million-dollar account. She says you screwed up by insuring only cum her and not her husband as well. And while you were out on your little vacation"--Paul cumface flushed angrily, but said nothing--"he died. And under the policy you got her to buy cum, she gets zip.
"I don't blame her welcome for being angry. If cum it were sit me, I'd cum be suing." Ms cumface. Sands reached cum up a hand to tip her glasses down, then looked at him cum over the rims sit. "As it is, she cumface's cancelling one of our biggest accounts welcome. Unless," she face smiled grimly, "we fire you cum. She's willing to keep her insurance, even under cum the circumstances, on sit that condition."
"It's all right, Charlene face," he assured her. "Let it happen. Lose control. Nothing matters but sex, right here, right now cum, with me, Charlene."
Yes, sir, he thought to himself as face sit he gave his tie a final straightening tug before opening the door, things were definitely looking up.
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