 "No, Rhonda," Paul said. "You won't bopperclubteeny tell anyone. Any time you try, you'll bopper forget all about bopper it before you say or write a bopper word." He smiled maliciously. "And you'll take off your shirt and bra, too, and keep them off for at least bopper club codi lane teeny five minutes. Besides," the bopper evil smile grew wider about, "even if I let you, what would you tell bopperclubteeny them?"
 "Good girl, Rhonda." The nurse toppled over, glassy-eyed, scrambling to tear bopper off her clothing teeny as her body spasmed uncontrollably.
 "Yes teeny . . . master . . . !" Rhonda replied, still a bit breathless.
 "Good," Paul responded, restraining the teeny urge bopper to about use Rhonda's sexual trigger again. Time enough for that later. "Now, Rhonda, it's time for bopperclubteeny you to go about bopper your duties. You can go codi."
 His eyes fell on the expensive watch on the bopperclubteeny doctor's right wrist. A gold Rolex, it undoubtedly cost more than he bopper made bopper in three months as codi an insurance salesman. Why shouldn't about he have one?
 "Thank you bopper, Mr. Bennett," she said, letting bopperclubteeny her arms fall to bopper her sides. As had codi been bopper true bopper with Rhonda, she still seemed oddly calm for someone who'd been forced to obey a stranger bopper's every command--but bopper as with Rhonda, she seemed fully awake and rational. He suspected bopper club codi lane teeny, though, that bopperclubteeny inside, she was probably furious and terrified, as Rhonda had teeny been. He'd better bopper club codi lane teeny do something about lane that.
 "Yes, Mr. Bennett bopper," the nurse responded. She checked the room carefully, fluffed his pillows, and bopperclubteeny left, casting a last smile back at him about. If she still had any memory of what he'd done, she showed bopper club codi lane teeny no sign bopper of it.
 Just how far his bopper control bopperclubteeny extended, wasn't sure he wanted to know. It was already clear that he could override normal moral restraints. His first efforts with Rhonda and Jasmine had indicated that, and he'd arranged a get-together bopper between the two lane of them which had proved that even basic sexual orientation bopper could be altered at his whim; he wished he bopper'd bopper had a camera bopperclubteeny for bopper club codi lane teeny that episode bopper. But teeny he couldn't bring himself to order one of his "voice puppets codi," as he codi was starting to think of them, to actually hurt bopper or kill someone. He was afraid she'd bopper do it, as bopper willingly as she would obey any other instruction. And what would bopperclubteeny that make him?
 And she hated Paul's guts. She seemed never bopper club codi lane teeny to miss an opportunity to put him down, and did her best to keep him bopperclubteeny from getting any bopper club codi lane teeny real credit for anything. She bopper, in fact, was the reason he had lane given bopper club codi lane teeny up on ever being promoted. He bopper'd watched others about with sales records far inferior to his pass him on the corporate ladder; some bopper of them had been people he'd bopper trained. But there had been nothing he codi could do about it, nothing but grit his teeth and soldier on.
 Paul smiled an evil smile. Ms bopper. Sands was bopper about bopperclubteeny to experience a change of attitude. All he needed bopperclubteeny was teeny to get her alone.
 Suppressing the urge to ask her what she wanted to talk about bopper--it didn't matter, after all, not now bopperclubteeny--he answered, "On my way bopperclubteeny, Ms. Sands." He got bopper up and walked casually bopperclubteeny over to her office, opened about the door and went in. Carefully, he bopper shut the bopper club codi lane teeny door behind codi him teeny and sat down in the chair teeny next to her desk.
 Charlene gasped, her face reddening. "It, it's not right," she teeny protested weakly. "You shouldn't. I, I mustn't. I . . . what's happening bopper to bopper me?"
 "Of course lane not, Charlene," Paul responded. Charlene whimpered and trembled, and as he turned to go, she almost called out for him to stay.
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