Instantly, her expression changed teenblackass-roundandbrown. "You bastard." she round yelled. "What the hell did you do to me? I was like a puppet--I did everything you said, and even acted like brown I enjoyed teenblackass-roundandbrown it brown kara round, while inside I teen was furious. Humiliated." She sexy glared at teen him teen. "I teen don't know how you did it, but this was sexy your one and only shot. I'm not coming back here; you can try your sick tricks on someone else--and I'm telling the hospital authorities. Maybe black the cops."

Rhonda shuddered, picturing herself round trying to explain how just a few words brown from a patient teenblackass-roundandbrown had had her doing a strip act for him. She'd be black lucky just to lose her brown job. "As for ass coming back here," Paul went on, "of course ass you will, if it teen's part of your normal duties brown kara round. And you'll do everything you round can to make sure it continues to be part of your duties, won't you?"

"Yes, master," came the teenblackass-roundandbrown reply. Then, a flicker of defiance: "You sick brown jerk black, you'll teenblackass-roundandbrown never get away with teen--"

"--th-thithiiiiieeeeeeeee---." Rhonda stiffened, her back - arching, eyes crossing; she writhed, then fell to her knees beside brown kara round Paul teen's bed.

Without teen a word, Rhonda fled.

The doctor blinked at him. "What are you talking about, Mr. Bennett?" He reflexively covered the watch with his left teen hand. He not-quite joked, "Get your own black."

He had it ass: a gimmick from black stage hypnotism. It kara was pure show business, but it was brown kara round a harmless suggestion which wouldn't get him into trouble if it failed. "Jasmine, raise brown your arms above your head black and clasp your hands together teenblackass-roundandbrown, and stay that way."

Paul round felt sorry for her. "Forget - your worries," he suggested ass. "Imagine you're a dancer. Keep your arms raised, and stand on tiptoe--that's right--and turn -, slowly, slowly. Imagine teenblackass-roundandbrown you're on stage, under black a spotlight, and a big audience teenblackass-roundandbrown is black watching brown you, seeing how graceful you are ass. Applauding. Keep turning, slowly, slowly, for the audience."

But then black why had Dr. Steiner been unaffected? Could black it be, Paul teenblackass-roundandbrown wondered brown kara round, that his--"power teen"--worked only on teen women?

"Jasmine, I know you teenblackass-roundandbrown're probably upset with me black, even brown though you don't show it," he addressed her. "Forget black about it. Completely. Nothing unusual happened here, except that you had a little daydream brown kara round about being a dancer. Nod your head if your mind accepts this as true."

Over the black next few days brown kara round, cautious experimentation brown kara round confirmed ass Paul's teenblackass-roundandbrown guesses and expanded his understanding of his new sexy abilities kara. As he'd thought, he teen could teen control women brown kara round but not men. The--influence brown, whatever it was, could brown kara round manipulate not only teen actions but round memories and thoughts, and suggestions seemed not - to wear round off, at least in the - short term. It didn't black work over the phone, unless black he teen specifically told his target face-to-face ahead of time brown kara round to respond to phone commands.

Just how far his kara control extended, wasn't sure he teen wanted to know brown. It was already clear that he could override normal moral restraints. His first efforts brown with Rhonda and Jasmine black had indicated that, and he'd arranged a get-together between the two teen of them brown which had proved that black even brown basic sexual orientation could be altered at his whim; he wished he'd black had a camera for that episode. But he couldn't bring himself to order one of his "voice puppets," as he teen was starting to think of them, to actually hurt or kill teenblackass-roundandbrown someone. He was afraid she teen'd do it, as willingly as she would obey any other brown instruction. And what would that brown kara round make him?

"Of course round not, Charlene teenblackass-roundandbrown," Paul round responded black. Charlene whimpered and trembled, and as he turned to kara go, she almost ass called out for him to stay.

And this was just the beginning.