He looked around. He was in the private room phatassfucking he'd about paid through phat the nose for. Bad fucking enough that he had to be sick, and phatassfucking helpless--he'd been determined he wouldn't phat be crammed phatassfucking in with strangers while doctors phat and nurses pawed him over. It wasn 't that he phatassfucking hated people; it was just that he didn't like having them around when he was phat feeling about so vulnerable and couldn't get away.
He tried to say something, but all phatassfucking that came out was phatassfucking a hoarse croak.
Paul allowed himself to be soothed. He didn't really have much choice phat, after all; either he'd phatassfucking be okay or he wouldn't, but he was in no position to fucking leap phat up and make a break for it . After a while, he went to phatassfucking sleep phat again.
The next time he phat awoke, the same nurse was in the room. He about was more alert ass this time than before, so he was able to phat notice that she phat was more than just pretty--she was phat gorgeous. Great legs, firm rear, slim waist , tits to die for. And round, pretty face about as phat well, with large blue eyes. A few wisps of blonde hair escaped from phatassfucking under her uniform cap.
What happened phatassfucking next was totally phat unexpected. The gorgeous nurse stiffened, then, eyes widening, casually unbuttoned her blouse, and tossed it phatassfucking aside. Then she leaned phatassfucking forward over phatassfucking him and said, "Is this good enough, Mr. Bennett?"
"No, Rhonda ass," Paul said fucking. "You won't phat tell anyone. Any time you try, you'll forget phat all phat about it before phatassfucking you say or write a word." He smiled fucking maliciously. "And you fucking'll take off your shirt and bra, too, and phatassfucking keep them off for phat at least five minutes. Besides," the evil smile phatassfucking grew wider phatassfucking, "even if I let you, what would you tell them?"
"Yes, master," Rhonda agreed.
"--th-thithiiiiieeeeeeeee---." Rhonda ass stiffened, her back arching, eyes crossing; she writhed, then fell to her knees beside Paul's bed phatassfucking.
"Yes . . . master . . . ." Rhonda replied, still a bit breathless.
Now phat, Paul mused, I find about out whether my commands hold once she's not near me. If they phat don't, the next voice I hear phatassfucking may ass be coming phat from ass a police officer. And on that happy note phat, he went back to sleep.
"How phat are we phat doing, Mr phat. Bennett?" the middle-aged man in the clean phat white coat asked. "Your chart indicates phat you're making a pretty good recovery, but the charts don't show everything."
"Very nice." Paul about thought for a phat moment: what ass would be a good test?
"Yes, Mr. Bennett." The dark phat-skinned phatassfucking nurse obeyed, then looked about startled about. "Hey, what's phat going on? How phat'd you do that?" She tried to unclasp her hands and bring down her arms, but nothing fucking happened fucking. "Cut it out. Let me go."
But then why had Dr. Steiner been unaffected? Could it be, Paul wondered, that his--"power ass"--worked only about on women?
Jasmine was still turning, turning on tiptoe, hands clasped over her head phat. Her phat eyes were closed now, her lips slightly parted. Clearly, she was phat enjoying herself in the fantasy he'd built for her. It almost seemed a shame phat to end it, but he'd learned enough.
Paul recalled an old line about from the comics he'd read as a kid: "With great power comes great responsibility." It had always struck him as corny, but fucking now--.
Paul ass was feeling much phat stronger, and phatassfucking much more confident. A week after phatassfucking returning home phatassfucking, he went back to work.