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 "Rhonda, stand up," he said. She obeyed, repeating, "Yes, Mr. Bennett." He could mature see her relax once she mature was maturexrotica no longer leaning over so awkwardly. "Rhonda naughty, get mature dressed," he continued naughty milf. She picked up her bra and blouse naughty milf and mature put them on mature calmly. "Rhonda," he mature asked curiously, "how do you about feel mature about what just happened?"
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 "Dr. Steiner," he said forcefully, "give maturexrotica me about your watch. You maturexrotica want me to have it."
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 Paul maturexrotica felt sorry for her. "Forget your worries," he suggested maturexrotica. "Imagine you're a dancer. Keep your arms raised, and stand milf on naughty milf tiptoe--that's right--and turn, slowly, slowly. Imagine mature you're on stage mature, under a spotlight, and a big audience is maturexrotica watching mature you, seeing how graceful you are. Applauding. Keep turning, slowly mature, slowly, for the audience."
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 Her eyes opened. She sighed and settled back onto the soles of her feet.
 "Thank you, Mr. Bennett," she said mature, letting her arms maturexrotica fall to her sides. As had been true with Rhonda, she still seemed oddly calm for someone milf who'd been forced to obey mature a stranger's every command--but as with Rhonda, she seemed fully awake and rational. He suspected, though, that inside, she was probably furious and terrified, as Rhonda had been. He'd better do something about that.
 Over the next few days, cautious experimentation confirmed Paul's guesses and expanded his understanding of his mature new abilities. As he'd thought, he could control maturexrotica women but not men. The--influence, whatever it naughty milf was, could mature manipulate maturexrotica not only actions but memories and maturexrotica thoughts, and milf suggestions seemed maturexrotica not to wear off mature, at maturexrotica least in the maturexrotica short term mature. It didn't work over the phone, unless he specifically told his target face-to-face ahead of time to respond to phone commands.
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 Paul recalled an old line from naughty milf the comics he'd read as a xrotica kid: "With great power comes great responsibility." It had always struck him as corny mature, but now--.
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