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 He must have still been bus a little woozy, because, eyes belle fixing on belle her impressive chest, he blurted, "Hey babe, nice rack. How's about peeling off belle brandi bus that starched shirt belle brandi bus and giving me a belle brandi bus good look?" The moment the words were out belle brandi bus of his mouth, he cringed. Oh my God belle, he thought, did I say that out loud?
 What happened next was belle totally unexpected. The gorgeous nurse stiffened brandi, then, eyes widening brandi, casually unbuttoned her blouse, and tossed it belle aside. Then she leaned belle forward over him and said, "Is this good enough, Mr. Bennett?"
 "--th-thithiiiiieeeeeeeee---!" Rhonda stiffened, her back arching, eyes crossing; she belle writhed, then fell to her knees beside Paul belle's bed.
 Now, Paul mused image, I find out belle brandi bus whether my commands job hold once she's not near me. If they don't, the next voice I hear may bellebrandihandjob be coming from a police officer. And on that happy note brandi, he went back to sleep.
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 He job had it: a image gimmick from stage hypnotism job. It was pure show business, but it was a harmless suggestion which wouldn bellebrandihandjob't get him into trouble if it failed. "Jasmine, raise your arms above belle your head and clasp belle your hands together, and stay that way job."
 "Yes, Mr. Bennett." The dark-skinned job nurse obeyed, then looked startled. "Hey brandi, what's belle going on? How'd you do that?" She tried to unclasp job her hands bus and bring down her arms, but belle nothing happened job. "Cut it out! Let me go!"
 Jasmine was still turning, turning on tiptoe, hands job clasped over her head. Her bellebrandihandjob eyes were closed now, her lips slightly parted belle. Clearly, she was enjoying herself belle in the fantasy he'd built bus for her. It almost seemed a shame to end belle it, but he brandi'd learned enough.
 "You can unclasp image your hands and image bring your arms down now, Jasmine," he told her.
 "Thank you, Mr. Bennett," she belle said, letting belle her arms fall to belle her sides. As had been true with Rhonda, she still seemed oddly calm for someone who'd been forced to obey a stranger's every bellebrandihandjob command--but belle as with Rhonda, she seemed fully belle brandi bus awake and rational. He suspected, though image, that inside, she was probably furious and terrified, as Rhonda had been. He'd belle better do something belle about that.
 "Jasmine, I know belle brandi bus you're probably bus upset belle with me, even though brandi you don't show it," he addressed her. "Forget about it. Completely. Nothing unusual happened here, except that you had belle a little daydream about being a dancer. Nod your head if your mind accepts this as belle true."
 Jasmine nodded her head.
 He belle smiled to belle himself. Some of those chances he meant to bellebrandihandjob take. The smile faded; only some of them. Some lines bus were not to bellebrandihandjob be crossed. The smile returned. As long as he knew what those lines were, what was the harm in playing around? His smile broadened into a grin. Soon enough, he was ready to go home bellebrandihandjob. Somewhat to the surprise image of his doctor belle brandi bus, he didn't go home alone. Nurses Rhonda Marks and Jasmine Thibodeaux belle went with bellebrandihandjob him, having persuaded Administration to allow them to serve as health attendants for him during his convalescence belle. Their arguments to brandi the male administrators had been quite strong, and very belle intimate. The belle chief nurse, a forbidding figure in her fifties, had tried to stand in the way until, at Paul's suggestion, the nurses had brandi brought him to see her. Five minutes later, she'd agreed to the arrangement, "for as long as you wish, Mr. Bennett, sir."
 His immediate supervisor was a job woman, Charlene Sands. Bennett had heard all the stories bellebrandihandjob about how she'd slept her belle way to brandi the top (or at least to middle management). He wasn't sure he believed them image, but it job was certainly possible. She had belle the looks for it, tanned skin, a "killer bod" only somewhat concealed by the tailored business attire belle she wore, glossy black hair, green eyes behind elegantly-framed glasses. She had the manipulative image temperament for it, too.
 "I don't blame her for being angry. If it were me, I'd be suing." Ms. Sands reached up a hand to tip her glasses down bus, then looked at belle him over the image rims belle. "As it is job, she bus's cancelling one of our bellebrandihandjob biggest accounts. Unless," she brandi smiled grimly, "we fire bellebrandihandjob you. She's willing to keep her insurance, even job under the circumstances belle, on that condition."
 "It's all right, Charlene," he assured her belle. "Let it happen. Lose control. Nothing matters but sex, right here, right now, with me, Charlene."
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