He must have still been a myfirstsexteachermrsstorm little woozy, because, eyes fixing on myfirstsexteacher her impressive chest, he blurted myfirstsexteacher, "Hey babe mrs, nice rack. How's about peeling storm off that access starched shirt and giving me a good look?" The moment the words were out of his mouth, he cringed. Oh my God, he thought, did myfirstsexteachermrsstorm I say that out loud?
What happened next was totally unexpected. The mrs gorgeous nurse stiffened chicken, then, eyes widening, casually unbuttoned her blouse mrs, and tossed it aside. Then she mrs leaned forward over him and said, "Is myfirstsexteacher this good enough, Mr. Bennett?"
Paul mrs was stunned. This couldn myfirstsexteachermrsstorm't myfirstsexteachermrsstorm be real myfirstsexteachermrsstorm. It sure looked real though--and really great. He could feel himself growing hard beneath his hospital gown.
"Rhonda, stand myfirstsexteachermrsstorm up," he said. She obeyed, repeating, "Yes, Mr. Bennett." He could see chicken her relax once she myfirstsexteachermrsstorm was no longer leaning over so awkwardly myfirstsexteachermrsstorm. "Rhonda, get dressed," he continued. She picked storm up her bra access and mrs winner chicken blouse and put them on calmly. "Rhonda," he asked curiously, "how do you feel about what just happened?"
As it turned out, the myfirstsexteachermrsstorm next voice he heard was his doctor's.
You can say that myfirstsexteacher again, Doctor, Bennett said to himself. And I guess my hot little nurse didn't spill the beans.
He got his chance shortly thereafter, when another nurse myfirstsexteacher came in.
Jasmine obeyed, relaxing as her mind mrs accepted the fantasy and forgot the reality. It was so much easier mrs winner chicken to be a storm dancer, performing for an audience, than a frightened girl who somehow chicken had to obey a access strange man myfirstsexteacher.
But then myfirstsexteacher why had Dr. Steiner been unaffected? Could it be, Paul wondered, that his--"power"--worked only on women?
"Thank you, Mr. Bennett," she said, letting her arms fall to her sides. As had been true with Rhonda mrs, she still seemed oddly storm calm myfirstsexteacher for someone mrs winner chicken who'd been forced to myfirstsexteacher obey a storm stranger's every command--but as with Rhonda, she seemed fully awake and rational. He suspected, though, that winner inside, she was probably furious and terrified, as myfirstsexteacher Rhonda had been. He mrs'd storm better do something about that myfirstsexteachermrsstorm.
Just how far myfirstsexteachermrsstorm his control extended, wasn't sure he wanted to myfirstsexteacher know. It was already clear that he could override normal moral mrs restraints. His first efforts with Rhonda and Jasmine myfirstsexteachermrsstorm had indicated that storm, and he'd arranged a get-together mrs winner chicken between the two of them mrs which had proved that even basic sexual orientation could myfirstsexteacher be altered at myfirstsexteachermrsstorm his whim winner; he wished he'd had a camera for that episode. But he couldn't bring himself to order one of his "voice puppets mrs," as he was starting to think of them, to actually hurt myfirstsexteacher or kill someone. He was myfirstsexteacher afraid she'd myfirstsexteacher do mrs winner chicken it, as willingly as she would obey any mrs other instruction. And mrs what would that make him?
Paul recalled an old line from the comics he'd read as storm a myfirstsexteachermrsstorm kid myfirstsexteachermrsstorm: "With great power comes great responsibility mrs winner chicken." It had always struck him as myfirstsexteachermrsstorm corny myfirstsexteacher, but now--!
He smiled to himself. Some of those chances he meant to mrs take. The smile faded; only some of them. Some lines were not myfirstsexteacher to myfirstsexteachermrsstorm be crossed. The smile returned. As long as mrs he storm knew what those lines were, what was winner the harm in playing around? His smile broadened access into a grin. Soon enough, he was myfirstsexteacher ready to mrs go home. Somewhat to the surprise of his doctor, he didn mrs't go home alone. Nurses Rhonda Marks and Jasmine Thibodeaux went with him myfirstsexteacher, having persuaded Administration to mrs allow them to myfirstsexteachermrsstorm serve as health attendants for him during his chicken convalescence. Their arguments myfirstsexteacher to myfirstsexteacher the male administrators had been quite strong, and very intimate. The chief nurse storm, a forbidding figure in myfirstsexteachermrsstorm her myfirstsexteachermrsstorm fifties, had tried myfirstsexteacher to mrs stand in the mrs way until, at Paul's suggestion, the nurses had brought him to see her. Five minutes later, she'd agreed to the arrangement, "for as long as you wish, Mr. Bennett, sir."
His myfirstsexteacher immediate supervisor was a woman, Charlene Sands. Bennett had heard chicken all the stories about how she'd slept her way to the top (or at least to middle management). He wasn't sure he believed them, but it was certainly possible. She had the looks for it, tanned myfirstsexteacher skin, a "killer bod access" only somewhat concealed by winner the tailored business attire myfirstsexteacher she wore, glossy black myfirstsexteacher hair, green eyes behind myfirstsexteachermrsstorm elegantly-framed glasses. She had the manipulative myfirstsexteacher temperament for it, too.
Suppressing the urge to ask her what she wanted to talk about--it didn't matter, after all mrs winner chicken, not now--he answered, "On my way, Ms. Sands." He got up and walked casually over to her office, opened the door and went mrs winner chicken in. Carefully, he storm shut myfirstsexteachermrsstorm the door behind him and sat down access in the myfirstsexteacher chair next to myfirstsexteacher her desk.
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