 He must have still been gayteen a little woozy gay, because gay, eyes fixing on her impressive chest, he blurted teen, "Hey babe, nice rack. How's about peeling gay off that starched shirt and giving me a good look?" The gay moment the words were out of his mouth, he cringed. Oh my God, he thought gay, did gay I say gay teen boy story that out loud?
 "No boy, Rhonda," Paul said. "You won't tell anyone. Any time you try, you'll forget all about it before you say or write gay teen boy story a word story." He smiled gayteen maliciously. "And you boy'll take gay teen boy story off your teen shirt and bra, too, and keep them off for at least five gay minutes. Besides," the evil smile grew wider, "even if I let you, what would you gay tell them?"
 He regarded her for a moment. "One thing," he said. "'Mr. Bennett' is too formal, if we're going to be," he gay teen boy story smirked teen, "working closely gayteen together. From now on, you'll only call me that if other people are around. When we're alone, it gay's 'master.' Do gay you understand?"
 "We understand each gayteen other, then," Paul said.
 Now, Paul mused, I find out whether my commands hold once she's not near me. If they don't, the teen next voice I hear may gayteen be coming from a police officer. And on that happy note, he went back story to sleep.
 As it turned out, the next voice he heard was his doctor's.
 "How are gay teen boy story we doing, Mr. Bennett?" the middle-aged man in the clean white coat asked. "Your chart indicates you're making a pretty good recovery, but the charts don't story show everything."
 "Shh gay," Paul said. "Not another word gay." Instantly, Jasmine fell gayteen silent, looking scared.
 After a gay couple of minutes, Paul was satisfied. Jasmine was clearly under his control, just as story Rhonda had been earlier gay.
 Jasmine was gayteen still turning, turning gay on tiptoe, hands clasped over her head gay. Her videos eyes were closed now, her lips slightly parted. Clearly gayteen, she was enjoying herself in the fantasy he'd built for her. It almost seemed a shame to end it, but he'd learned enough.
 "Yes, Mr. Bennett," the gay nurse story responded gayteen. She checked gay the room teen carefully, fluffed his pillows, and left gay, casting gay a last teen smile back at him. If she still had any memory of what he'd done gay, she showed no sign of it.
 Just gay how far gay his control extended, wasn't sure he wanted to know. It gayteen was already clear that gayteen he could teen override gay teen boy story normal moral restraints gayteen. His gay teen boy story first efforts with story Rhonda and gay teen boy story Jasmine had indicated that, and he'd arranged videos a get-together between the two of them gay which had proved gay that even teen basic sexual orientation could be altered at his whim; he gayteen wished he'd had a camera for that episode. But he teen couldn't bring gay himself to boy order one of gay his "voice puppets," as he was starting to think of gay them, to actually hurt or kill someone. He was afraid she'd do it, as videos willingly as she would obey any other instruction. And what would that make him?
 Paul smiled an gayteen evil smile. Ms. Sands was about to experience a change of gay attitude. All he needed was gay to get her alone gay.
 "Paul gayteen," she gayteen said boy, "I need to story speak with you for a few minutes, if you don't mind."
 Ms. Sands picked a folder gay off her desk and waved it at him. "This is a cancellation request from gay teen boy story Mrs. Sylvia Cortez. A half-million-dollar account gayteen. She says you screwed up by insuring only her gay and not her husband as well gay. And while story you were out on your little vacation"--Paul flushed gayteen angrily, but said nothing--"he died. And under the policy you got her to buy, she gets zip.
 Ms. Sands' expression softened. She nodded boy. "Yes gayteen, Paul." Then, with a touch of her former steel, "Don't call me Charlene. It's Ms. Sands to you, is that gay clear, Mr. Bennett gay?"
 "It's all teen right, Charlene," he gay assured teen her. "Let it happen boy. Lose control gay. Nothing matters but sex, right here, right now, with me, Charlene."
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