He closed his eyes, and the crew world went away for crewgirlshylavip a while.
He must have still been crew a little woozy, because, eyes pit crew fixing on her crew impressive chest, he blurted, "Hey babe, nice rack pit crew! How crew's about peeling off that starched site shirt and crew giving me a good look pit?" The moment the words crew were out of his mouth, he cringed. Oh crewgirlshylavip my God, he thought, did I say that out loud?
What crew happened next was totally crew unexpected. The gorgeous nurse stiffened, then, eyes widening, casually unbuttoned crew her blouse, and tossed it aside. Then she leaned forward over him and said, "Is crew this good enough, Mr. Bennett?"
"Rhonda, Mr. Bennett. My name is Rhonda Marks." The girl's voice sounded crew perfectly normal girl, calm and relaxed as she crew posed with crew her bra in his crew face. She seemed not to realize there crew was anything unusual going on.
This crew was incredible. This gorgeous doll of a nurse apparently would do anything he said. But she didn't look or act "hypnotized" in crew the crew stereotypical sense: her eyes crew weren't glazed, she crew spoke in a pit normal voice crewgirlshylavip, she moved like site a regular person and not a B-movie zombie.
Rhonda was beginning to sway on her feet. She was having trouble maintaining her pose bent over him; if she didn't stand up, she'd fall over soon. Pleasurable as it might be crew to have her collapse on vip top of him, he wasn't, he decided regretfully, quite ready for that crew.
"Yes, master pit," came the reply. Then, a crewgirlshylavip flicker of defiance: "You sick jerk, you'll never get away with--"
"Good girl, Rhonda crew."
"Yes . . . master . . . ." Rhonda crew replied, still a crewgirlshylavip bit vip breathless.
Without a word, Rhonda fled.
"Hello, Mr crew. Bennett," the girl said shyla. She was a petite, slender black girl, younger than Rhonda. She had a special voice crewgirlshylavip of her own, low and husky.
Paul felt sorry crew for her. "Forget your worries," he suggested. "Imagine you're a dancer. Keep your crew arms raised, and stand on tiptoe--that's right--and turn, slowly, slowly. Imagine you're on stage, under a crewgirlshylavip spotlight pit crew, and a crewgirlshylavip big audience is watching you girl, seeing crewgirlshylavip how crew graceful you are crew. Applauding. Keep turning, slowly crewgirlshylavip, slowly, for crew the audience."
Jasmine obeyed, relaxing as her mind accepted the fantasy crew and forgot crew the reality. It was so much easier to be a dancer, performing for an audience, than a frightened girl crew who somehow had to obey crew a strange man.
"Yes, Mr. Bennett," the nurse responded. She checked the room carefully, fluffed crew his crewgirlshylavip pillows, and left, casting a last smile crew back at him. If crew she still crew had any memory crewgirlshylavip of crew what he'd done, she showed no sign crew of it.
The Hamilton Insurance Company crew was a medium-sized firm housed crewgirlshylavip in a three-story brick building dating crewgirlshylavip to the early pit 1950s. Paul Bennett, at forty, was a successful salesman for crew the crew company. In appearance, he was ordinary: medium height, medium girl build (just beginning site to go crewgirlshylavip to pot), medium complexion, plain brown crewgirlshylavip hair beginning to recede at the temples. Despite his sales record, he had long since resigned himself to the likelihood that crew he would advance shyla no further in the company's ranks.
His immediate supervisor was a woman, Charlene Sands. Bennett had heard all the stories about how she'd slept her way to the top (or at least crew to middle management). He wasn't crew sure he believed them crew, but it was crew certainly crew possible. She had the looks for it, tanned skin, a crew "killer bod" only somewhat concealed crewgirlshylavip by the crew tailored business attire she wore, glossy black hair, green eyes behind elegantly-framed glasses. She crewgirlshylavip had the manipulative temperament for it, too site.
And she hated crew Paul's guts. She seemed never to miss crew an opportunity to put him down, and crew did her best to crew keep him from getting crew any real credit for anything. She, in fact, was the reason he had given up on ever being promoted. He'd watched crew others with crew sales records far inferior to his pass crew him on the corporate ladder; some of them had been people he'd trained. But there had been shyla nothing girl he could do about it, nothing but grit his teeth and soldier pit crew on crew.
"I think you crew should stop worrying about it, Charlene," Paul crew instructed crew her. "I'll take care of Mrs. Cortez."
"You understand, Paul crew," she said, struggling for cool detachment, "this doesn't change anything crewgirlshylavip. Whatever just . . . happened here, I'm still your boss. Don't think crew you've gotten some kind of leverage with me."
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