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When he woke up myfirstsexteacher again, his head was clearer. He could mrs sanders sex look at the ceiling without hallucinating or passing out. There mrs sanders sex seemed mrs to mrs be some activity around him; a very sanders pretty nurse, he realized, was disconnecting some kind of tube from his throat, and he'd already been detached from the intravenous setup.
The next time he awoke myfirstsexteacher, the same myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex nurse was in the room myfirstsexteacher. He was more alert myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex this time than before, so he was able to notice that she was more than just pretty--she was gorgeous. Great legs, firm rear, slim waist, tits to die for. And round, pretty face as well, with large blue eyes. A few wisps of blonde hair escaped from under her uniform cap.
What happened myfirstsexteacher next myfirstsexteacher was totally unexpected. The gorgeous nurse sex stiffened, then, eyes widening mrs, casually unbuttoned her blouse, and tossed myfirstsexteacher it aside. Then she leaned forward over him and said, "Is this myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex good enough, Mr. Bennett?"
"Rhonda," Paul said, "take off your bra now about. You don myfirstsexteacher't need it." He mrs sanders sex had an idea: "Take it off as though you sanders were myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex a myfirstsexteacher stripper. You about'd like to do that, wouldn't you? "
It mrs had to about have been the operation. It had done something to his voice. Paul myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex vaguely recalled reading myfirstsexteacher an article years myfirstsexteacher ago about myfirstsexteacher how certain sex frequencies of sound outside the normal human hearing range could mrs have physical and psychological effects even though they were mrs sanders sex inaudible. Apparently they worked directly on the brain, without involving the myfirstsexteacher ears. Maybe his larynx had been mrs altered by the surgery mrs sanders sex so that about when he mrs sanders sex spoke, some extra frequency was produced which compelled obedience.
Instantly, her expression changed. "You bastard." she yelled. "What the hell did you do to me? I was like a puppet--I did everything you said, and even acted like I enjoyed mrs it, while inside mrs I was furious. Humiliated." She mrs glared at him mrs. "I don't know how about you did it, but this was your one and only mrs shot. I'm not coming back here mrs; you can try your sick tricks on myfirstsexteacher someone else--and myfirstsexteacher I'm telling the hospital authorities. Maybe the myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex cops."
"Yes, Mr. Bennett," she replied calmly, her angry expression and tone instantly mrs sanders sex gone. "Everything I mrs can myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex."
"Yes, master," Rhonda agreed.
"Good girl, Rhonda." She didn sex't make a sound about, merely lay there, naked body bucking in myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex ecstasy until the storm finally passed. At mrs sanders sex last myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex her shudders ceased myfirstsexteacher and her breathing returned to something like normal mrs rhythm. Slowly myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex, dazedly, she put her clothes back on and myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex stood up. She didn't myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex try to run for it; she knew, now, that he could have her wriggling mindlessly on the floor about, instantly, with just three little words myfirstsexteacher.
"Yes myfirstsexteacher . . . master . . . !" Rhonda replied, still a myfirstsexteacher bit breathless.
"Good," Paul responded, restraining the urge to use Rhonda's sexual trigger myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex again. Time enough for that later. "Now, Rhonda, it's about time for you sanders to go about your duties. You myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex can go."
"Great, Doctor!" Bennett was exultant. What good would it be to gain the power mrs to make people do his bidding if he were going to die soon?
He got his chance shortly thereafter, when another nurse came in.
"What's your myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex name?" he asked her.
"Jasmine, sir," she responded, a slight Louisiana accent in her voice. "Jasmine Thibodeaux."
"Shh," Paul said. "Not another word." Instantly myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex, Jasmine fell silent, looking scared.
The test myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex had been convincing. If he sanders'd wanted, he was sure he myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex could have made Nurse myfirstsexteacher Jasmine myfirstsexteacher strip and thrash in ecstasy as he'd done to Rhonda. Perhaps another time. When he was a little stronger, perhaps he could--persuade--both of them to do even sanders more than sex that, with him or even each myfirstsexteacher other sex.
Paul recalled an old line from sex the comics he mrs sanders sex'd read as about a kid: "With great power comes great responsibility." It had always about struck him as corny, but now--!
"I think you should stop worrying about it, Charlene," Paul instructed her. "I myfirstsexteacher'll take care of Mrs. Cortez."
Eventually, they got myfirstsexteachermrsstarrsex up again. A myfirstsexteacher disheveled Ms. Sands reassembled her sex clothing, as sex did Paul mrs. The myfirstsexteacher female executive's reading glasses had sex gotten smashed as the two of them had thrashed around together. She produced another pair from the top left myfirstsexteacher drawer of her desk, and put them on.
"Of course sanders not, Charlene," Paul responded mrs. Charlene whimpered and trembled, and as he turned to go, she almost sex called mrs out for him to stay.
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