 Oh, the sweet krissy doctors had assured him that the operation amyleesweet to remove the sweet krissy tumor amyleesweet in his amylee larynx carried only limited risks; it wasn't as if amyleesweet they were digging around krissy in his brain, after all sweet. Just the same, anything could happen under the knife.
 He closed his eyes, and the world went away for a while.
 "Rhonda," Paul said, "take off your bra now. You amylee don't need amylee it." He had an idea: "Take it off as though you were a stripper. You'd like to amyleesweet do that, wouldn't amylee sweet you? "
 Instantly, her amyleesweet expression changed. "You bastard." she yelled. "What the hell did you do to me? I was amylee like a puppet--I did everything you said, and even acted like I enjoyed it, while inside I was furious. Humiliated." She glared at amyleesweet him. "I don't know how you did it, but this was sweet krissy your one amyleesweet and only shot. I'm not coming back here sweet; you can amylee try your sick tricks on someone else--and I'm telling the hospital authorities. Maybe the cops."
 "Good girl, Rhonda."
 "Good girl, Rhonda." The nurse toppled amyleesweet over, glassy-eyed, scrambling to tear off her clothing as her body spasmed uncontrollably.
 "Good girl, Rhonda." She didn sweet't make a sound, merely lay there, naked body bucking in ecstasy amylee until sweet the storm finally sweets passed. At sweet krissy last her shudders ceased amyleesweet and her breathing returned to sweet krissy something like normal rhythm. Slowly, dazedly, she put video her clothes back on and stood up. She didn't try amyleesweet to run for it amylee; she krissy knew, now, that he could have her sweet wriggling video mindlessly on krissy the floor, instantly, with just three little words.
 "We understand each other, then," Paul said.
 "Good," Paul responded, restraining the urge to use Rhonda's sexual trigger again sweet krissy. Time enough for that later. "Now, Rhonda, it's time for you to go about sweet your duties. You can sweet krissy go."
 "Perfectly normal," Dr. Steiner said. "Good news. We video're still going over the tests, but early indications are that we got amyleesweet the whole tumor. If you're lucky, you won't need more than amylee a amyleesweet mild course of amyleesweet chemotherapy."
 Jasmine amylee obeyed, relaxing as her mind accepted video the fantasy and forgot the amyleesweet reality. It was so krissy much easier to be a dancer, performing for an audience, than a frightened girl who somehow had to obey a strange amyleesweet man.
 Jasmine was sweet krissy still turning, turning on tiptoe, hands clasped over her head. Her eyes were closed now, her lips slightly krissy parted. Clearly, she was enjoying krissy herself in the fantasy he'd built amyleesweet for her sweet. It almost seemed amylee a shame to end it, but he'd learned enough.
 Her eyes opened sweet. She sighed and settled back onto the soles of amylee sweet her feet.
 Jasmine nodded her head.
 The test amyleesweet had been convincing. If he'd wanted, he was sure he amyleesweet could have made amylee Nurse Jasmine strip and thrash in sweet krissy ecstasy as sweet krissy he amyleesweet'd done to amylee Rhonda krissy. Perhaps another time. When he was a krissy little krissy stronger, perhaps he could krissy--persuade--both of them to do even more than that, with him or even each other.
 Paul recalled an old line from the comics he'd read as sweets a kid: "With great power amyleesweet comes great responsibility." It had always struck 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 amyleesweet forty, was a successful salesman for the company. In appearance, he was ordinary krissy: medium height, medium build (just beginning to go to pot), medium complexion, plain brown hair beginning to recede at the temples. Despite his sales record, he had long since resigned himself amylee to the video likelihood that he would advance no further in the company amyleesweet's amylee sweet ranks.
 And she hated Paul's guts sweet krissy. She seemed never to miss amylee an sweet krissy opportunity to amyleesweet put him down, and did her video best to keep him from getting any real credit for anything. She, in krissy fact, was the reason he had given up on ever being promoted krissy. He'd watched others with sales records far inferior to his pass amylee him on the corporate ladder; some of sweet krissy them had sweet krissy been people he'd trained. But there had been nothing he could do about it, nothing but grit his teeth and soldier on.
 He didn't have to wait long for his opportunity. He video'd hardly had a chance to clock in and sit down at his desk when his sweet krissy phone rang. It was her.
 Ms. Sands amylee picked a folder amylee off her desk amylee and waved sweet krissy it at him. "This is a cancellation request from Mrs. Sylvia Cortez. A half-million-dollar account. She says you screwed up by insuring only her and not her krissy husband amylee as sweet well. And krissy while you were out on your little vacation"--Paul sweet flushed sweet krissy angrily, but said nothing--"he died. And under the amyleesweet policy you got sweet her to buy, she gets zip.
 Eventually, they got amylee up again. A disheveled Ms. Sands reassembled her krissy clothing amylee, as amyleesweet did Paul. The female executive's reading glasses had amylee gotten amylee smashed as amyleesweet the video two of them had thrashed amylee around together. She produced another pair from the top left drawer of her desk, and put them amyleesweet on.
 And this was just the beginning.
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