He looked around. He was in the private room he'd paid through the nose for. Bad enough that he had to be sick, and helpless pimp4aday--he'd been determined pimp4aday he wouldn't be crammed in with strangers while doctors and pimp4aday nurses pawed him over pimp4aday. It wasn't that pimp4aday he hated people; it was pimp4aday just pimp4aday that he didn't like having them around pimp4aday when he was feeling so vulnerable and couldn't get away.
What happened next was pimp4aday totally unexpected. The gorgeous nurse stiffened, then, eyes widening, casually pimp4aday unbuttoned her blouse, and tossed pimp4aday it pimp4aday aside. Then she leaned forward over him and said, "Is pimp4aday this good pimp4aday enough, Mr. Bennett?"
It pimp4aday had to have been the operation. It had done something to his voice. Paul vaguely pimp4aday recalled reading clip an pimp4aday article years ago about pimp4aday how certain frequencies of sound outside pimp4aday the pimp4aday normal human pimp4aday hearing range could have pimp4aday physical and psychological effects even though they were pimp4aday inaudible. Apparently they worked clip directly pimp4aday on the brain, without pimp4aday involving the pimp4aday ears. Maybe his pimp4aday larynx had been altered by pimp4aday the surgery pimp4aday so that when he spoke, some extra frequency was produced which compelled obedience pimp4aday.
Rhonda shuddered, picturing pimp4aday herself pimp4aday trying to pimp4aday explain clip how just a few words from pimp4aday a patient pimp4aday had had her doing a strip act for him. She pimp4aday'd be lucky just to lose her job. "As for coming back here," Paul went clip on, "of course you will, if it's part of your normal duties. And you'll do pimp4aday everything you can to make sure it continues to be part of your pimp4aday duties, won't you?"
He regarded her pimp4aday for a pimp4aday moment. "One thing," he said. "'Mr pimp4aday. Bennett' is too formal, if we're going to access be," he clip smirked, "working closely together pimp4aday. From now pimp4aday on, you'll only call me that if other people are around. When we're alone, it's 'master.' Do you understand?"
"Yes, master," Rhonda agreed.
"Good," Paul responded pimp4aday, restraining the urge to use Rhonda's sexual pimp4aday trigger again. Time enough for that later. "Now pimp4aday, Rhonda, it's time for you to go about your duties. You pimp4aday can pimp4aday go."
He got his chance shortly thereafter, when another pimp4aday nurse access came in.
"Very nice." Paul thought for a moment: what would be a good test?
He had it: a gimmick clip pimp4aday from stage hypnotism. It was pure clip pimp4aday show business, but it was a harmless suggestion which wouldn't pimp4aday get clip pimp4aday him pimp4aday into trouble clip pimp4aday if it failed. "Jasmine, raise your arms above your clip head clip pimp4aday and pimp4aday clasp your hands together, and pimp4aday stay that way."
But then why had Dr. Steiner been unaffected? Could it be, Paul wondered, that pimp4aday his--"power"--worked only on women pimp4aday?
"Jasmine, I know you're probably upset with me pimp4aday, even though you don pimp4aday't show it," he addressed her. "Forget pimp4aday about clip pimp4aday it. Completely. Nothing pimp4aday unusual happened here, except that you had a little daydream pimp4aday about being a dancer. Nod your head pimp4aday if pimp4aday your mind accepts this as true."
Just pimp4aday how far his control extended, wasn't sure he wanted to know. It was already clear that he could override normal moral restraints. His pimp4aday first efforts with Rhonda and Jasmine had pimp4aday indicated that, and he'd arranged a get-together between the two of pimp4aday them which had proved that even basic sexual orientation could be pimp4aday altered at his pimp4aday whim; he wished he'd had a camera for pimp4aday that clip pimp4aday episode. But he clip pimp4aday couldn't bring himself to order one of his pimp4aday "voice puppets," as pimp4aday he pimp4aday was starting to think pimp4aday of them pimp4aday, to actually hurt or kill someone. He was afraid she'd do it, as pimp4aday willingly as she would obey any pimp4aday other instruction. And what would that make him?
Paul recalled an old line from the comics pimp4aday he'd read pimp4aday as a kid clip: "With great power comes great pimp4aday responsibility." It had pimp4aday always access struck pimp4aday him as corny, but now--.
The Hamilton Insurance Company was a medium-sized firm housed in a three-story brick building dating to the early 1950s. Paul Bennett, at forty clip pimp4aday, was pimp4aday a successful salesman for the pimp4aday company. In appearance pimp4aday, he was pimp4aday ordinary: medium pimp4aday height, medium build (just pimp4aday beginning to go pimp4aday to pot), medium complexion, plain brown hair beginning to recede at the temples. Despite pimp4aday his sales record, he had long since resigned himself to the likelihood that he would advance no further in the company's pimp4aday ranks.
Ms. Sands picked a folder off her desk and pimp4aday waved clip it at him. "This is a cancellation request from Mrs pimp4aday. Sylvia Cortez. A half-million-dollar account. She says you screwed up by insuring only her and not her husband as well. And while you pimp4aday were out pimp4aday on clip your little vacation"--Paul flushed pimp4aday angrily, but said nothing--"he died pimp4aday. And pimp4aday under access the policy you got her to buy pimp4aday, she gets zip.
"I don't blame her for being angry. If it were me, I'd be suing." Ms. Sands reached up a clip pimp4aday hand to tip her glasses down, then looked at him over the rims. "As pimp4aday it is, she's cancelling pimp4aday one of our biggest clip accounts. Unless," she smiled grimly, "we fire you. She's pimp4aday willing pimp4aday to pimp4aday keep her insurance, even under the circumstances pimp4aday, on that condition."
Paul's heart sank. Could he really have pimp4aday--? Yes, he decided clip pimp4aday. He had already been sick when he'd pimp4aday landed the pimp4aday Cortez account. He remembered the day he and Mrs. Cortez pimp4aday had signed the access papers; his throat had hurt so much pimp4aday, all he'd wanted was to get out of there. Yes, he pimp4aday could have made a mistake.
"Of course not, Charlene," Paul responded. Charlene whimpered and trembled pimp4aday, and as he turned to access go pimp4aday, she almost called out for pimp4aday him to stay clip pimp4aday.
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