He closed his eyes, and the world went away for a while.
When he woke up again, his head titvision was clearer titvision. He titvision could titvision look titvision at the ceiling without titvision hallucinating or titvision passing titvision out. There seemed to be some activity around him; a very pretty free nurse, he realized, was disconnecting some kind of tube from his throat, and he'd already been detached from the intravenous titvision setup.
How far could he push this?
"Yes, master," Rhonda titvision agreed .
"--th-thithiiiiieeeeeeeee---." Rhonda stiffened, her back arching, eyes titvision crossing; she writhed, then fell to her knees beside Paul's bed.
"How are we doing, Mr. Bennett?" the middle-aged man in the clean white coat asked. "Your chart indicates you're making a pretty titvision good titvision recovery, but the charts don't show everything."
"I'm feeling a lot better, Doctor--" he squinted at titvision the nametag on the doctor's coat--"Steiner." He laughed titvision, then winced as his throat twinged titvision. "I guess I was titvision pretty out of it for a while after the surgery."
"What's your name?" he asked titvision her.
"Yes, Mr. Bennett." The dark-skinned nurse obeyed, then titvision looked titvision startled. "Hey, what's going on? How'd you do that?" She tried to titvision unclasp her hands and bring down her arms, but nothing happened. "Cut it out! Let me go!"
Jasmine obeyed, relaxing as her mind accepted the fantasy and forgot the reality. It was so much easier to be titvision a dancer, performing for an audience, than a frightened girl who somehow had to obey a titvision strange man.
After a couple of minutes, Paul titvision was satisfied. Jasmine was clearly titvision under his titvision control, just as Rhonda had titvision been earlier.
"Very good, Jasmine. Now finish titvision up your nurse's duties here and go on with titvision your titvision rounds."
He smiled to himself. Some of those chances he meant titvision to take . The smile faded; only some of them. Some lines were free not to be titvision crossed titvision. The smile returned. As long titvision as he knew what titvision those lines were, what was the harm in free playing around titvision? His smile broadened into a grin. Soon enough, he was ready to go home. Somewhat to the surprise of titvision his doctor, he didn't go titvision home alone. Nurses Rhonda Marks and Jasmine Thibodeaux went with him, having persuaded Administration to allow them to serve as health free attendants for him during his convalescence. Their arguments to titvision the male administrators had been titvision quite strong, and very intimate. The chief nurse, a forbidding titvision figure in titvision her fifties, had tried to stand in the titvision way until, at Paul's suggestion, the nurses had brought titvision him to see her. Five minutes later, she'd agreed to the arrangement, "for titvision as long as you wish, Mr. Bennett, sir."
And she titvision hated titvision Paul's guts. She seemed never to miss an opportunity to put him down, and did her best to keep him from titvision getting any real titvision credit titvision for anything. She, in fact, was titvision the reason he had given titvision up on ever titvision being titvision promoted. He'd watched others with sales records far inferior to titvision his pass him on the corporate ladder; some of them had been people he'd trained. But there titvision had been nothing he could do about it, nothing titvision but grit his teeth and soldier on.
Until now.
Paul's titvision heart sank. Could he really have--? Yes, he decided. He had titvision already been sick titvision when titvision he'd landed the Cortez account . He remembered the day he and Mrs. Cortez had signed the papers; his throat had hurt so titvision much, all he'd wanted titvision was titvision to get out of there. Yes, he could have made titvision a mistake.
"I think you should stop worrying about it, Charlene," Paul instructed her titvision. "I'll take care titvision of Mrs. Cortez."
Charlene gasped, her face reddening. "It, it's not right," she protested weakly. "You shouldn't. I, I mustn't. I . . . what titvision's happening titvision to titvision me?"
"It titvision's all right, Charlene," he assured her. "Let it happen. Lose control. Nothing matters but sex, right here, right now, with me, Charlene."
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