"Hello." She said through her cell.
"It's me, how are things going there?"
"As good as can be expected. The cops and FBI have been over the house about a hundred times. They found the body last night, from the questions their asking I think they think he blew himself up trying to cover his tracks."
I nodded as I listened, that was the idea I was trying to get across. I hope they found the notes he wrote at my behest then threw away into the trash. Trash pickup was on Tuesdays so they should have found it.
"So where are you now?" I asked.
"With an aunt and uncle. It's sounding like they'll get permanent custody." She said hopefully.
"Are they treating you okay?" I asked.
"Yep. Their kids are all away at school, so they're treating me like a daughter."
"Excellent, do you think you can break free Thursday?"
"Yep, I'll tell them I'll be studying at the library. That should give me plenty of time."
"Great. Meet me at the mall as usual, and we'll continue with your lessons."
"Okay, I'll be there with bells on." Her voice sounded happy, which for some reason lightened my heart a little.
"Good I'll talk to you then." I hung up the phone and turned to Lori. "It looks like your prey will be ready Thursday afternoon."
She grinned. "Great, I'm going to enjoy corrupting her."
I took the next day and property shopped. I settled on buying out an old bookstore in the downtown area. It did decent business and gave me an excuse to hire on a few of my closer "friends" Or at least give me an excuse to give them money under guise of giving them a salary.
My second property was a bar in town. Bars are a license to both steal and launder money. Lori smiled at the idea of turning it into a fairly classy strip club. Part of me wondered if she was looking forward to "auditioning" the talent. With a few checks written to the bank in Canada they were both mine. A quick call to a local attorney arranged for the licenses and such to be transferred over to me with a minimum of fuss.
Wednesday I settled back and looked over my handy work. This was going to be fun in its own way. I was looking forward to both of the places as recruiting grounds, money transfer points, and profit centers. All things considered I was off to a good start.
Lori settled into my lap. "You look pleased with yourself."
"I am. So far things are going better than I thought." I replied and ran a finger up her tummy.
"So who's going to run the bar?" She asked trailing her fingers up my chest.
"I figured you'd make a good choice. As long as you promise not to eat all the profits." I said with a raised eyebrow.
"How about just enough to keep a smile on my face. And to keep finding a few to bring to you to play with."
I did my best to look like I was thinking about it. "Well okay, but keep it low key. I don't really want to attract attention."
"No problem, I promise to be your best little procurer of fresh things to play with." She said and crossed her heart.
Thursday was kind of a blur. I spent the day talking to the owner of the bookshop and got the lowdown on how he did things, I decided he liked having a low clientele, but one he knew well. I agreed as a matter of principle to keep on one of his clerks, who had been there for years, and we parted at about one. I'd be taking over on Monday.
From there I had a light lunch and reserved a hotel room at the Doubletree. I told Lori to be waiting for me at the hotel bar, and then went to the mall. Karen was waiting for me on the mall sidewalk as I arrived, so I simply pulled up and let her in.
"So what are we doing today sir?" She asked after she got in.
"It's a surprise but I think you'll like it." I said.
Karen was dressed in nice schoolgirl type of outfit, knee length skirt and white shirt. I grinned at her outfit, and the thought of how Lori would react to it.
"So how have you been coping?" I asked as I turned toward our destination.
"Pretty well. Too be honest I miss him a little, they way he used to be, then I remember all things he did and thee way he treated me, and well, it gets easier." She looked down.
I grabbed an envelope out of my jacket and handed it to her. "Take a look at this."
She opened it and gasped. "Is this for real?" She asked.
I nodded. "Your squared away, there's enough money in that account to pay for college well into a doctorate degree. Which leaves me one last question to ask you."
"Yes?" She asked expectantly.
"Do you want to keep doing this? To be honest I got what I wanted and you got what you wanted. If you want to back out, now would be the time to do it."
She thought about it for a minute. "I want in. You've got power and you want to do some exciting things. I want an adventure."
"Adventure means risk Karen, keep that in mind. You might end being involved in some bad things." I replied.
"Like grand theft and murder?" she replied. "I got neck deep in this that night in the park. If you're going to keep doing things like that, I want in."
"Okay, I just needed to hear you say that." I said. I sighed inwardly, as this was both a good and a bad thing. When I first met Karen I was possessed by desire to prove my powers make some money, and of course have some fun with the cute girl. Upon further review I realized that what I was doing with and to her was really no different in some was than what her father had done. I mean I was using this kid, it was dawning on me slowly that this power meant I was going to be crossing quite a few of my own ethical lines. And that was going to take some sorting out.
I pulled into the hotel's parking lot and walked through the lobby with Karen. I caught Lori's eye at the bar, and she grinned widely when she saw Karen. I guided Karen to the elevator and from there to the room. We walked in and she promptly hopped onto the bed. "How do you want me today sir?" She asked striking a pose that hiked her skirt up her thigh.
"Lie back on the bed." I said and she did so quickly. She was grinning at me as I ran a hand up her leg.
"Now I want you to raise your hands over your head." She did so stretching her herself in a cat like pose. I smiled and removed a silk scarf and slowly tied her hands together. She looked a little surprised at that. "What are you doing?" She asked.
"Do you trust me?" I asked.
"Yes." She said softly.
"Then I promise your not going to be hurt here, and I promise you're going to like what happens." I said looking into her eyes.
"I believe you" she said. With that I tied the other end of the scarf to the bed. Then produced another scarf and blindfolded her.
"Now then just lie there, this will take a minute." I paged Lori with the phone. Then slowly opened the hotel room door a crack. She was there a couple of minutes later. She grinned like a kid at Christmas and walked into the room. I noticed she was wearing some of the clothes from our trip to Great White North. A silk skirt and shirt combo that was sexy, but with an air of class. I took a chair then settled back to watch as Lori settled on the bed.
Her hand was shaking as she lifted Karen's skirt up past her knees. Karen automatically opened her legs a little. Then, slowly and gently, she kissed her way up the girls thigh. Karen groaned under the languid touches, and I settled back into my chair.
Lori lifted her skirt higher, revealing her unclad pussy. She licked the point where her thigh joined her hip and tickled it with her tongue. Karen squired and began to make a mewling noise like a kitten. Lori then made it a point to kiss around her sex, almost but not quite touching the lips and clit of the girl. I noticed one of her hands was unbuttoning the girl's blouse.
I was getting extremely aroused by the show, and slowly opened my pants. Karen was squirming now, trying to find a way out of the bonds on her hands. Then quickly Lori took a lick of the length of her pussy, and Karen nearly screamed at the feel of it.
I was smiling watching as Lori teased the girl unmercifully for a while then quickly hit one of her sensitive spots, causing her to gasp and almost lose it. Then finally she moved in for the kill, attaching her mouth to the girl's clit and sucking it gently. Karen's hips came off the bed and did their best to force more of her into Lori's mouth. Lori sucked at her greedily as her hands took the girls breasts in hand. Karen's body was under assault in her most sensitive areas. Needless to say it didn't take long before the little girl came into Lori's mouth and fell back on the bed completely spent.
Lori lifted her head as Karen lay there breathing hard, trying to recover from the older woman's expert ministrations. I smiled as I untied the scarf from her eyes. She looked down and saw Lori looking up at her with a cute little wave. Karen looked surprised but not shocked as Lori moved up her body and kissed her. She was reluctant at first, but then opened her mouth and shared her mouth with the woman. "Hmmm I taste good on you." She said when she released the kiss. "Do I get to know your name?" She asked.
"Hi. I'm Lori, I'm part of the team too." She said and tickled the girl's ribs.
Karen giggled. "Well you did say it would be a surprise." She said looking at me as I let my under wear hit the floor. "I take it we're not done yet?"
"Not hardly, I have plans for you and Lori today." I said and settled next to the girl, untying her hands gently. Once they were free she rubbed her wrists and then let her hands fall on both of us. She looked at me. "Is it okay if I feel her?"
"Honey go right ahead." Lori said and rolled onto her back. Karen looked at her and smiled letting her fingers wander over her arms, as Lori did her best to wiggle out of her skirt. Which is when Karen giggled and helped her to take her top off. Between their efforts Lori was soon almost naked. Only her panties were left on, As Karen smiled and ran her fingers over chest. I watched and ran my hand over Karen's butt as she ran her hand down the woman's stomach.
"My god your skin is so soft." she said as her hand roamed over her bellybutton area. Then slowly tentatively it snaked down and under panties, playing with the bare skin around Lori's mound. Lori groaned at her touch, and moved her hips upward. "Turnabout is only fair play." She said and tickled her there. Lori jumped, so Karen did it again, getting about the same reaction.
Lori took the girl's hand and shoved it lower. The girl gasped as her fingers hit wetness. Then slowly I saw her fingers begin to move under the silk of the panties and I saw Lori settle back with a smile. There was look on Karen's face that was hard to make out. Satisfaction at the reaction she was getting from the lady under her fingers, and sense of disbelief that this was happening at all.
I smiled and walked over to the side of the bed and took Lori's head in hand. Then slowly ran my prick over her lips. She growled and slowly licked it as it ran over her mouth. Karen watched in rapt attention as she opened her mouth and took me in. Her hand never slowed though. I looked at Karen and said.
"Take them off of her."
She reached down and thumbed down the panties off Lori's hips. I smiled and watched as she inspected the woman up close. Moving a finger up and down her slit, while her hand played with a breast. She took the finger from Lori's vagina and took a quick taste. Then bent down and licked her. Lori gasped and then began sucking me in earnest.
"She tastes really good." Karen said, looking up at me from between her thighs.
"Have as much as you want."
I heard Lori mumble a "Yes" around my cock. From there I settled in and let myself enjoy the scene and the sensations Lori was creating in me. I could feel her breathing quicken as the girl ran her tongue over the sensitive parts of her body and I felt her tongue lave me as I worked it in and out of her mouth.
With a pop I pulled my prick from Lori's mouth, then walked down between her legs. Karen smiled and got up from the work she was doing then reached down and put me at the entrance to the woman. She settled onto the bed next to Lori and held her as I moved deep into the woman's body. I saw her kiss down the woman's neck as I drove in and out of her furiously, possessed by a wild kind of lust. She watched me take her as she settled a mouth on her breast and worked the nipple with her tongue.
It didn't take long, the whole scene had me hot, and I came into Lori with a rush, grinding hard against her as she pushed her pelvis into mine.
When we came up for air Karen looked at us both. "So does that mean I'm in?" She asked with a smile.
"Dear, that means you're both in and next." Lori said as I fell onto the bed. "Let me show you how to get a man started again." Karen smiled as Lori began her lesson. And I acted as the guinea pig.
In this situation, it's not a bad role to play.
"Or maybe" I thought out loud. I knew my abilities could influence minds, and of course the mind controls the bodies processes. I looked myself square in the eyes and turned my ability on. Then imagined myself with a rock hard boner. Sure enough I felt a quick stirring in my loins and then sensation of my manhood filling and lifting. I grinned and walked out, then landed on my bed.
"Now then, if I can cause that to happen I wonder what else I can do?" I imagined myself doing the Darth Vader choke someone from across the room trick and chuckled.
Which is when there was a knock at the door. I raised an eyebrow and walked to the door. A quick gaze through the peephole revealed Theresa. Damn it, I'd forgotten that I had invited her over for dinner tonight. Hmm. Might be time for someone to get me organized.
I opened the door and let her in, noticing the bags of food she had brought with her.
"I decided to get dinner this time." She said walking in. She took a moment to kiss my cheek as she passed. I smiled at her, and did my best to mentally recover from my little mistake.
"What did you get?" I asked as she set to work putting down the bags in the kitchen.
"Steak, potatoes, and all the basics." She said as she looked over the kitchen for things to use. "Where do you keep your pots?" I pointed to a cupboard.
"You mean you're actually cooking?" I asked.
"Exactly, I need to remind myself that I can still do it." She said proceeded to go to work on the oven.
"So how was your trip?" she asked as she got busy.
"Pretty damn successful. It looks like I'm going into a new business."
She turned and raised an eyebrow. "And what would that be?"
"Running a bookstore." I replied.
"Really, how did that come about?" She bent over to grab a broiler pan, reminding me of some of her best assets. I tried not to stare and failed. She stood up and looked at me, I tried my best to look innocent and again, I failed. "Like the view?"
"Oh most certainly." I replied
"Good you'll see more later. Now then, what about this bookstore."
"Oh yeah. I looked at my bank balance and decided it was time to switch careers. The hours at my job kind of suck, so I figured I'd take a swing at being my own boss for a while."
"Hmm. Quite a switch, think you've got what it takes?" she said and settled the potatoes into tinfoil.
"Nothing beats giving it a try to find out."
"Good attitude. I'm thinking of making a switch as well." She said with a grin.
"I remembered you talking about it. What are you looking at?"
"I'll leave it as a surprise, I need to see if I get in the door first."
I resisted the urge to use my abilities to get her to reveal the secret. I was trying to not use them for anything petty. So instead I walked up behind her after she finished settling the steaks in the oven broiler. I put my arm around her waist and pulled her in close.
"So what terrible things do I need to do to get you to reveal your secret my dear?"
She laughed, then ground her butt back into me. "I'm sure I can think of all manner of terrible things you could do to me, but nothing will pry it from me till I'm ready."
I gently ran a finger over her breast as she ground her ass into me. "Are you sure? I could so some truly naughty things." She sighed as I did it.
"Nope besides we can't let dinner burn."
"Darn it, foiled again." I said as she walked out of my grasp. Although I noticed my equipment seemed to be rising of its own accord. Ah, the power of the male libido.
We exchanged small talk as she continued cooking and throughout dinner. Afterward, she got up and put the dishes in the washer and joined me on the couch, settling into my lap.
"So about these terrible things, you want to do to me," she said as I ran my hand up her shirt.
"Oh I'm sure I could think of something truly terrible." I said.
She sat up suddenly. "Oh my whatever will I do?" She backed up toward the bedroom. I followed as she kept talking. "Oh poor defenseless me." She said as her knees hit the mattress on the bed. I smiled, moved forward and opened her pants with a jerk. She gasped and her eyes opened wide. I decided to test my new ability and opened my mind then sent messages to increase her arousal. Her skin became flushed almost immediately.
I shoved her pants to the floor and she looked shocked. "What are you going to do to me mister?" She said in a scared voice. My fingers slid down under her panties, I was surprised at the amount of wetness I found there. The lady was practically dripping.
I grinned at her with an evil look in my eyes. "I'm going to use you how I see fit darling. Now get up on the bed."
She let herself fall backward onto the bed. I enjoyed the view as she rolled over and got on all fours. Pushing her ass into the air.
"Please don't hurt me sir," she said wiggling her ass at me. I took the cue and spanked her pretty butt. She cried out, but I noticed she kept it up there for my hands to squeeze. I took a firm hold of both of her cheeks and squeezed hard. She groaned at that, and I slipped my fingers into her panties and pulled them down off her ass. Then slid a finger into her pussy, Damn she was wet, I grinned and decided to try something with Theresa that I hadn't done before. And slowly worked the finger in and out of her. Then gently slid it up to her anus and slid it in. It tensed at first then she relaxed and let me in. "Oh no, you wouldn't do me there would you?" she gasped.
"I'll do you wherever I want you nasty girl." I let my pants open and slid out of them as best I could. Then brought my cock up to her slit. As I slid into her I leaned into her and whispered in her ear. "I'm just getting myself ready, I'm going to be in your ass in a few minutes." She whimpered, but her ass working back at me gave away what she wanted. After a few minutes of hard pounding of her pussy I slid out of her and then moved my cock up to her anus.
"I hope your ready, because here it comes." I said and forced myself into her tightest opening. She gasped and I felt her anus tighten then relax and I slid in slowly. Damn she was tight back there. It took me a while but soon enough I was buried hilt deep in her. She was moaning and I felt her fingers move and work her clit as I backed out then moved back in again, savoring every second of my fucking her.
"Oh please, please no more sir." she whispered under me, but still her ass kept moving into me, asking for more silently. I grinned and worked into her. Damn. For such a "nice girl", Theresa truly had a fun perverted streak in her. I took hold of her still clad breasts and mauled them pulling her back onto me. "Oh no, I whispered, I'm going to keep this up till I paint your insides."
She gasped, whimpered and buried her face in a pillow. I kept up a solid pace of sex in her tightness, then lightly pulled back on her hair raising her up so I could bite at her neck. She almost screamed at that, but instead bit her lip, and moved back harder on me. I could feel it rising in me again. "Here it comes baby, I'm going to cum in your little hole, are you ready?" She nodded and said nothing, but I felt her fingers speed up on her clit as I moved faster in her ass.
With a hard thrust I shoved myself deep into her and felt my load release. Shouting my triumph with a "Hah!" and then fell over her kneeling form. She collapsed under me and we both lay there for a few minutes.
Theresa broke the silence. "You know, if that's the sort of terrible thing you want to do to me, I'll be ready anytime." She took a finger and wiped a trace of sweat off of my nose and tasted it. Then giggled. "I can feel you going soft in my butt." I smiled, then rolled her over so we were facing each other. "I always wondered what that would be like." Theresa said dreamily.
"What?"
"What we just did. It's something I wanted to try but couldn't work up the nerve to do."
"So I'm your first there?" I asked.
"Yep, you broke that cherry, Hooray for you."
"Oh good, my recently deflowered virgin. Would you like to that again?"
"Oh yes, you beastly old man." She said with a giggle, "but not tonight, I'm a bit sore."
"That's okay, I think you drained me woman."
I pulled her close and enjoyed the feel of soft female skin and the warmth of someone next to me. I was getting drowsy and felt Theresa shift next to me. Just as I was about to fall asleep my cell phone rang.
I groaned and reached for it without looking at its caller ID. "This had better be good news or money." I said and Theresa giggled next to me.
"I'm not sure about either." Lori said over the phone. "But I'm out scouting talent for the bar and I spotted an old friend." I was still a bit drowsy.
"Really who?" I asked wondering who she could be talking about.
"Kristine."
That one stood me up for a moment. Allow me to explain. Everyone's got "that one". You know, the one who hooked you then completely destroyed your heart. Kristine was mine. I had dated her for two years, and went through mental and spiritual hell trying to keep the relationship together, only to find she had found the time to sleep with about four other guys. She had a special place in Lori's heart as well. Kristine had nearly gotten her fired from a job as a bartender, claiming she was shorting the till when she was actually making off with the money.
"Really, did she see you?" I asked.
"Not yet."
"Find someone to feed her the news about the club, I think we're going to have some fun."
"You know, I love it when you're evil." She said with a laugh and hung up. I set down my phone and settled in next to Theresa. "Who was that?" She said sleepily.
A friend of mine, looks like it's going to be a fun week. I smiled and dreamed of terrible things.
I spent most of the day taking care of business. I handed off a job application for the bookstore to Karen, which would give her convenient excuse to be out of the house. She pouted a bit when I told her it would be a few days before we got together again, but I promised she'd be having a blast when we did. I also set her on a project for me. I had a feeling information was going to become handy to have, and not stuff I could pry from people's brains. I asked her to look around her local school for a hacker we could recruit. She said she'd get right on it.
From there, I supervised the delivery of the booze supply at the club, and watched as the work crew finished installing a stage and a couple of poles into the ceiling. Lori had already hired a couple of cute ladies as bartenders. One was named Robin and she had darkish red hair and girlish figure, skinny with small breasts but a remarkably nice ass. The other was "Teri, with an 'i'" as she introduced herself. She was blonde and bubbly, to put it mildly. She made me wonder which college was missing the captain of their cheerleading team. Lori walked up behind me as I was helping to unload a couple of barrels of beer. I set the barrel under the counter than turned to look at her.
"So what sort of deviousness do you have planned for tonight?" I asked.
"Well I'm going to see which girls will work for opening night, and make sure Robin and Teri are properly trained. And..." I waited. " A little bird told me that Kristine would be here to try out tonight. Apparently someone told her about the pay rate here."
In order to get some of the better talent in the city I had offered a base pay for the girls that was significantly higher than most of the other clubs.
"When does the fun begin?" I asked
"Tonight at eight." I looked at my watch, enough time to grab some dinner and be back. "Find anyone to be bouncers?" I asked as I headed toward the door.
"Got four, a couple of them are former employees of the Razzle, so I know they actually have an idea of what they're doing." Good. At a place like this, the bouncers are as important as the girls, as the mix of alcohol and nearly unclad ladies has been known to cloud men's minds in the past.
I walked out of the bar as Lori went back to work, and grabbed a quick meal of KFC. All the while, I was thinking about tonight, aside from the fact that I was soon about to see the brightest flowers of the cities crop of peelers in action for me and for my new manager Lori. And to top it all off, a person I've been dying to get even with was going to be among them.
And that last one was the issue. Now that I had the power to do it, did I really want to? I mean, yeah it would be the wise thing to pass on this opportunity, but a chance to really get even with and own the queen of the broken hearts? Nope, at least for now it was going to be impossible to pass up. Even now I could feel the bottom dropping out of the pit of my stomach as I remembered some of the games she had played on (and with) me.
Nope it was time to let myself have some mean fun. I walked back into the bar and found myself in any man's finest dream. There were about thirty ladies of various shades sizes and builds, all of them ranged from pretty to gorgeous and all of them were waiting to be next on stage. I recognized two faces in the crowd, one was someone I expected, and the other was a complete shock. Kristine was talking animatedly to a lady of Asian descent. About five feet away was Theresa. For some reason I snuck into the office door, and hid out for a bit, then chuckled. Well, she had mentioned she was planning on a career change.
Lori came in a couple of minutes later. "I thought you'd be out there for the show," she said once she closed the door.
"I don't want Kristine to see me until I can get her alone." I said smiling.
"You've got a serious 'cat ate the canary grin' on your face. Tell me about it." she said, with a smirk.
"There's an unexpected friend out there."
"Which one?"
"Theresa, the pretty Italian one waiting to get up there."
"So go out and watch her put on a show for you, I mean that is part of why you bought the place." I could see Lori's eyes light up at the idea of new playmate.
"Not right now, she knows about the bookstore but I forgot to mention the club for a reason."
"Okay then boss, what should I do?"
"I'll watch the show from the closed circuit here. When you get the chance, have 'Teri with an I' tell Kristine to come back to the office. From there, use your judgment, except for Theresa. If she's halfway decent hire her."
"Honey, with tits like those I'd hire her if she couldn't walk and chew gum." She walked out with a smile and a wiggle of her hips.
And for two hours I watched as the ladies shook their moneymakers for a job. It's hard work but someone's got to do it. Although to be honest it was kind of like being the guy who works at the candy shop, you can only see so many tits and butts before they all kind of become a blur.
The pleasant surprise was Theresa, who took to the stage like a natural and put quite a show on for the assembled ladies and a couple of gentlemen. She could use some dancing work, but she obviously was having fun putting herself on display, and that right there is about ninety percent of the equation.
Kristine did her performance with all her usual aplomb. She shook her large breasts for the audience and put herself on display like she was daring someone to come up and touch her. It wasn't bad, but you got the feeling it was a little rehearsed and overdone. I chuckled inwardly; the next couple of hours were going to be fun.
I sat in the office and watched the action for a while. Then "Teri with an I" opened the door and said, "Boss, the lady you wanted to see." Teri let Kristine in, and left to go back to her business. Kristine walked in and took a second to adjust to the lighting in the room, which was brighter than the main bar. Then she saw me. At first she looked shocked, then she had the sense to act happy to see me. "Hi! It's been so long."
"That it has." I said pleasantly, and pointed to a chair. "Have a seat."
She took the chair and sat down facing me. Crossing her legs to show off her bikini clad self. "So, what did you want to see me about?" she asked. She had her predatory grin on, and a quick scan showed me she was trying out ways in her mind to wrap me around her finger again. I had to admit, she had a really creative mind.
"Well, I wanted to say that I have a position that you might be uniquely qualified to fill."
She smiled and leaned in, making sure to show off a lot of chest. "Oh good, what is it?"
"House slave."
"What?" She said looking like she missed what I had said.
"I said house slave, and I think you'd do well at it."
She got up to leave, looking like she would pull a huge screaming fit. I projected into her mind. "Sit down!" She did, on the floor. "Get up and get on the desk." I shot into her mind. She did, looking scared. "Now then take off your panties." She did so automatically, and now she seemed terrified. "Now then, play with yourself, while we talk, but you are not allowed to cum." Her fingers went to work on her pussy. I settled back and opened a cold rolling Rock from the fridge.
"You know how long I've been waiting for this moment?" She shook her head.
"Well, it was two years ago when I found out you told my best friends I thought they weren't worth hanging out with anymore. It took me months to get them to answer their phones when I called." Her pussy was beginning to look wet, and her nipples were showing through the top of her bikini. "Oh yeah and then there was sleeping with John, and telling him I beat you, there's a good one. Although I have to admit, when I found out that you said that, the thought did actually cross my mind."
She was red in the face, and I think I saw a tear forming. Good, just the mental state I needed. "Now, I have the power to make you do whatever I want. How does that make you feel? You can speak now, but only to answer my questions."
"Scared, very scared." she replied.
"Excellent." There was a knock on the door and Lori popped her head in. She saw the scene, then walked all the way in.
"Oh, now this is priceless." she said, and then Kristine began to look even more scared, something I was beginning to think wasn't possible. "What are you going to with her?" Lori asked.
"I decided we needed someone to do the dirty work, I think she's expertly qualified." I replied and took a drink from my beer.
"I couldn't agree more." Lori said.
"Is there anything you think she could do for you?" I asked looking at Lori.
"Oh there's something." she said and began to take off her pants. I grinned and sat back waiting to see what she had in mind.
"Lie down, bitch." Lori said in a quiet menacing tone. Lori shed her panties, and climbed up over her face.
"Eat my ass, you little whore." Squatting down she opened her cheeks and settled herself over Kristine's mouth. It took a second but I saw her tongue peek out and slowly trace the hole. I grinned and watched as she began to do it with a little more enthusiasm. All the while, Lori kept a running monologue as she ran her hands over her breasts. "Oh you little whore, I've been dying to do this for the last two years. Oh that's right, this is about the only thing you're good for." I sat back and enjoyed the show Lori grabbed one of Kristine's hands and brought it to her slit. "Work my pussy too, make me cum you little cunt."
It didn't take long as it was obvious Lori was turned on by the whole scene, and with a few minutes of licking and nasty talk, she ground her hips down into Kristine's face one more time and moaned. She slowly worked her way off the desk and recovered her panties. Pulling them up slowly over hips.
"Oh that was good. Tell me we get to keep her?" Kristine was sitting up again looking like she would chew her way through the door if it would get her out, but her finger was back and busy on her slit. There were traces of Lori's moisture on her face.
"Oh of course, I have plans for her. Every place needs a house whore." Kristine looked crestfallen. A scan showed she was hoping this would be our one time revenge and she could get away. "Now get up and bend over the desk." Kristine did so. Presenting her bare ass to us both. I leaned in and spanked her ass hard, while leaning into her ear.
"I bet you think I'm going to fuck you now?" She nodded her head. Lori opened my pants and let my cock out, stroking it in her hand. I was almost there from the whole scene. I tried to keep my voice even. "Do you think I'm going to shove my cock in that nasty cunt of yours?" Kristine nodded again.
"Well, it's not going to happen. You'll be fucked when I want you fucked, but never by me." And with that, Lori's ministrations carried me over the edge and I felt my seed splash onto Kristine's ass.
I settled back on my chair as Lori cleaned off my cock with her mouth, with my mind I reached out and planted commands. "You'll come back every day from now on, and be on call, when I demand it. You will never tell anyone what we make you do here, and you will always obey the commands we give you." Her head slumped as the commands pounded into her mind. I finished with.
"You can cum now." She shuddered hard and slumped to the floor. I grabbed a towel from the table beside the desk. "Clean yourself off the best you can, then when you're strong enough, get dressed and leave."
It took her a couple of minutes. But she got up on shaky legs and walked away.
Lori took her mouth from me, and smiled.
"Oh this is going to be fun." Lori said.
I had to agree. I knew I had just crossed a major line, and to be honest, it didn't bother me. I knew the things she had done to me, and talking to others, I knew she was the sort who had been waiting for someone to play her like she had just been played.
And to be honest, I had really liked it.
It was getting into the early afternoon when my phone rang. A quick glance showed it was Karen, so I looked over at Roger, the clerk I had kind of inherited from the previous owner, and asked him to take the main desk, then walked back into the office.
"Heya darling, what's up?" I asked in a jaunty voice.
"Well, I think I found your geek." she said softly.
"Really? Tell me about him."
"He's a junior at the school, and apparently, he's been trying to set up a deal with a couple of the cheerleaders to fix their grades for, umm, other considerations."
"Really? I respect his attitude. Think you can invite him somewhere for a job interview?"
"Yep, better do it quick though, I heard that one of the girls is going to take him up on the offer, then arrange to have her boyfriend pound the crap out of him."
"Oh really? Does she have a name?"
"Stacy Rogers. She's a total bitch."
"File it for later. I'm sure we can do some things to work out her attitude."
"Please do, she's a complete heartless wench."
"Okay. Have him come to the bookstore tonight, and I'll take it from there."
"Do I get a reward for finding him?" she asked.
"Of course. If he works out, we'll think of some way to put a smile on your face."
"Good. I'll look forward to it."
I sat back and smiled. If the kid could break into the computers that housed the school system's grades, he was actually pretty good. I could think of a ton of uses for him. I picked up the phone again and dialed Lori. "Hello?" she responded, sounding pretty chipper.
"Take your new friend home last night?" I asked.
"Oh yes, that cute little Asian thing from the club. My god, they should name a line of sex toys after her." I chuckled.
"Hmmm. Keep her in mind for me."
"I will. What do you need boss?"
"Call Kristine and have her meet me at the bookstore."
"What sort of terrible things are you going to do to her?" Lori asked.
"She's going to be what we call a deal closer."
"Gotcha. I'll take care of it."
From there, I made a quick call to a realtor, and then called the cable company and bribed a repair guy to show up and hook up a modem line to the apartment that I had just rented. From there, it was a quick trip to a computer shop for a few items, and I was ready. I met Kristine at the bookstore, gave her a key, and told her to be waiting at the apartment.
Karen brought the kid over around 4:30. He was everything you expected from a teenage hacker. Tall, skinny, blue jeans so faded they had almost lost the blue, and a worn black t-shirt that had once featured some band's name, except it was so worn that the silk screening had faded out. His hair was long with a hint of curl and a bit stringy, and his face was taken over by a large nose that he would eventually grow into, but for now, he looked like a typical teenage geek.
"Boss, this is Sean, the guy I was telling you about." Karen said
I stood up and offered him my hand. He took it, but limply and didn't look me in the eye. Hmm. This kid was going to make quite a project.
"And you are?" he asked.
"Mr. Jones, and I have a job offer for you." He kind of shrugged. "I understand you're not a bad hacker. I was wondering if you might want to get paid for it."
He looked up, surprised. "How did you know that?"
"Apparently you offered to fix some grades for a few of the ladies at school, and the word got around." His shoulders slumped a little. "Now then, if you come to work for me, I can promise a nice salary and a few extra benefits to your liking." I got up and walked out of the office, and Sean and Karen followed. We made our way out of the store, then up the street.
"Where are we going?" Sean asked.
"To your audition." I said, and walked up to an apartment building. From there, we made our way to the third floor and into the apartment. It was a simple one-bedroom affair. The bedroom door was closed, but there were a couple pieces of furniture and a computer in the living room, already hooked up to a cable modem. The computer had run through its boot process, and the screen saver was running.
Sean took it all in, then asked, "Okay, so what do you want me to do?"
"Bust into the system that holds the school's grades." I said
"No prob." Sean replied, suddenly getting animated. Now he was in his element. He worked the computer for a few minutes, then showed me the inside of the operating system for the company that held the school's grades. "Not bad." I said. "Now then, crack the DMV database."
"On it." he said, and jumped to work. Sure enough, with ten minutes he was in there and poking around.
I reached into my pocket. And handed him a wad of bills that came out to about ten grand. "You're hired." I said simply.
"Who says I want the job?" Sean asked. Big surprise, he was an anarchist-type hacker. Of course he'd make it look like he didn't want the job.
"Hmm. Do you need convincing?"
"And if I do?"
"Allow me to explain this to you. You are going to get paid to hack. Not many people in this world can say they do that." I stood up and guided him to the bedroom door. "And if you work for me, I will be the expediter of your dreams." I opened the door, and there was Kristine, in garter belt, sans panties, wearing a revealing lift bra and a smile. She walked up to Sean.
"Come with me, I have plans for you." Sean looked like a deer caught in the headlights as Kristine moved him to the bed and slowly opened his pants. His cock sprang free as she managed to get them down around his hips. All of a sudden, he was doing his best to get naked as fast as possible.
I felt a tug on my sleeve. "Who is that?" Karen asked.
"I'll explain later."
Kristine was now sucking the young man's cock for all she was worth, and within a minute, he came deeply into her mouth. She swallowed it all, and then began to slowly work him back into an erection again. Ah, the recuperative powers of youth. Her ass was facing us and Karen was watching.
"My god, she's practically dripping." she whispered into my ear. "What did you do to her?"
"Trust me, it's a good story, I'll tell you later."
Sean's hand drifted to Kristine's pussy. He kind of fumbled with it for a bit, then slid a finger in, eliciting an "oh" from her. She kept working his cock into full hardness, then climbed up and straddled him. Slowly arranging herself, she slid her hot box down onto him and we watched as his face scrunched up, and she began riding him slowly. His hands came up and grabbed her tits, and she began grinding her pussy down onto him.
"Damn this is getting me hot." Karen said from next to me. "Think they'll be long?"
"They'll go as long as Kristine can get him up."
"Then come here." Karen grabbed my hand and led me to the couch. She practically yanked down my pants, and then reached down and threw her panties to the floor as I sat down on the couch.
"Right here, right now, fuck me. I want my reward," she said, biting her bottom lip in a cute sort of way as I flipped her skirt up. I reached down and felt her little pussy. She wasn't kidding; she was ready! I smiled down at her as she climbed onto me and I lined myself up with her.
"Did you like watching them?" I asked teasingly as she worked her hips up at me.
"Yes, it was so hot!" she said, squirming with anticipation. I smiled and thrust into her. She moaned in relief, and then began working her hips. I pulled her toward me and kissed, then lightly bit the side of her neck as I plumbed her depths. Damn, she was so tight and hot!
From the bedroom, I could hear moans and groans, and that spurred me on higher. I slowly reached down and ran a finger under Karen's butt and tickled her little asshole. She jumped at the feel at first, then settled back into it.
"Ohh that feels good." She said with a light tone. I started rubbing it slowly while I fucked her. That got her ass moving in a nice grinding fashion while we did the deed. I slowly opened the front of her blouse and sucked a breast into my mouth while my hips matched her movements. All the while, the sounds from bedroom egged us on. Kristine kept groaning as she did her favorite things to Sean, while he kept up a running commentary of all that was happening. I almost fell off the couch laughing when I heard him say "You want me to put it where?" I recovered as best I could, then went back to work on Karen with a vengeance.
After that, it didn't take very long, I grabbed Karen's hips and pulled her down hard onto me, and shot my seed into her, all the while I felt her quiver in my lap as her spend overtook her. We lay there gasping for a bit, and then collected the clothes we had spread on the floor.
Not too soon after we got dressed, Sean came walking out. "Okay, so when do I start?"
I grinned. "Tomorrow if you want. The money in your pocket should handle any mods you need on the computer. I'll have someone stop by and drop off your weekly pay, all cash, and we'll handle any other requests you might have through this number." I handed him a card. He nodded. "All you have to do is keep your mouth shut about what you're doing and all this can be yours."
Sean nodded, and with that, I made the latest addition to this little group of mine. Kristine walked out past us, not bothering to say a word. I smiled inwardly. She had done her job well and with enthusiasm. Of course, programming her so she would be cumming damn near constantly helped.
I walked out of the apartment with Karen. "Okay, so who is that girl?"
"She's someone who was very mean to Lori and I."
"So, you're getting even with her?"
"Exactly."
"Cool. Which reminds me, when you get the chance I want to talk to you about Stacy."
"Who?"
"The cheerleader I mentioned. I think she needs straightening out."
"I'm good with that. We'll meet for a snack tomorrow. Try to be at the Leavenworth Café' around three."
"I'll be there."
Karen walked off into the night, and I walked to the club, taking the back way in.
This whole business was working out very well. Now, I had just a few more additions to make, and the whole team would be in place. Next up, I had to find some muscle.
Karen slid into my booth and smiled. "Hey boss. I got as much data as I could on Stacy last night."
"Cool, fill me in." I said and motioned to a waitress. Karen glanced at the menu and made a quick order. I added my order as well, and sat back to listen.
"Okay, she's the original Miss Rich Bitch. She's kind of run the school's social circles since she was a sophomore, and she's got a real reputation for doing nasty things to people who give her an excuse to be mad."
"Give me an example." I said and sipped at my coffee.
"Okay, just this week, there's this girl, her name's Diane. Apparently, she's part of the 'alternative lifestyle' clique at school." I nodded. "Well anyway, apparently she made some advances on one of the sisters of a girl who's in Stacy's clique. Well, word got back to Stacy, and they got her alone in the girl's locker room. The next part's not too clear, but apparently Stacy and four of her friends gave her what for, and she left with a broken nose, and maybe a cigarette burn on her ass." I winced at that. "Anyway, she hasn't been back to school since."
"This girl, Diane, do you have an address for her?" I said as lunch arrived.
"Right here." Karen said, and took a small steno pad from her purse. She handed me a piece of paper. I took it and slid it into the breast pocket of my shirt. "Okay, stop by the apartment and talk to Sean, give him anything that might help him to find her in a database or two. I want her DMV file, and anything else that might be fun. Hell, tell him to slap a warrant or two on her if he finds it funny." Karen smiled.
"Will do boss. Anything else you want?"
"Not really. Just an answer."
"To what?"
"Why do you want me to take a piece out of her ass?"
She blushed a bit. "She's a bitch. What else do you need?"
"Try again, what sent you over the edge."
She decided not argue about it. "Last year, she and her little crew of clones hazed someone I knew really well for three months. She almost killed herself." I could feel the truth of what she was saying.
"All right, I'm all over it. Now then, go talk to Sean, and tell him if he does a good job on this, he'll get a nice present sent to him."
Karen chuckled. "Would it be from the club you opened?"
"And why would it interest you?"
"I decided I like watching, it makes for a good show."
"Good. I'll keep that in mind. Now then, on to other subjects." The rest of the meeting passed smoothly along.
Later that afternoon, I took a leisurely stroll up Elm Boulevard, which is actually a very nice street out in the 'burbs. Then, I took a left into a driveway and walked through an unlocked door into the house that belonged to the parents of a young lady named Diane. As I walked in, I literally bumped into a cute older woman who was most likely Diane's mother. I chuckled at her shocked expression and quickly hit her brain with; "Hi I'm not here and nothing is unusual." Her face went neutral and I walked past her and up the stairs. I felt around for another mind up there, and located the father of the house catching a quick nap, and a very darkly sad mind sitting in another room.
I suppressed her ability to see me enter the room and stood in a corner while I watched her. Diane was a girl best described as cute. She wasn't beautiful or pretty, she had a face that made you want to put her in your lap and tell her everything was going to be fine while you read her bedtime stories. Her brown hair framed her face in a short cut, and her body was painfully thin, with almost non-existant breasts that with time and careful cultivation might reach an "A" cup. The only real flaw I saw on her was her newly bent nose that was covered by a band-aid, something that made me wince to look at it.
She was holding a pistol in her lap. Very slowly, and quite deliberately, she lifted the weapon and stuck it in her mouth. Then curled her finger around the trigger. She gave a sudden jerk on the trigger.
And nothing happened. I let my presence be known as it dawned on her that the gun had failed her. "Excuse me." She jumped as she saw me standing there. "Those work better if you take off the safety, and chamber a round."
"Who the hell are you?" she yelled, whirling at me. Her tear streaked face shifting from deep sadness to total fury.
"Well, right now, I'm the guy giving you a basic lesson in firearms use."
"God dammit don't mock me!" she shouted.
The door to the room opened and her father came in. "What the-" was as far as he got. I waved my hand like a person doing the Jedi mind trick. "Hi there's nothing odd, go take a nap." He yawned suddenly, looked at Diane and said. "I'm gonna go take a nap honey." and walked out.
Diane was staring open-mouthed as he closed the door. She quickly turned, worked the slide on the pistol, and took off the safety, then pointed it at me. "Who the fuck are you?"
"Hi. I'm the guy who's going to make your life a lot easier." I said. "By the way, you're a fast learner. That gun will actually work now, so would you mind pointing it at the floor?" I was thinking that if worst came to worst, there was s light chance she might shoot me by accident before I could make her go to sleep.
"Not until you tell me how you got in here without me seeing, and how you made my dad do that."
"Seems reasonable. Mind if I pull up a chair?" I grabbed the chair in front of her desk.
"Sure go ahead." She kept the pistol pointed at me though.
I sat down, and started in. "Okay, you can call me Mr. Jones. I'm a telepath, and I sensed your depression and decided to do something about it."
"Bullshit."
"Okay." I said then quickly entered her mind. "Give me the gun." She stepped forward and handed me the pistol like a student handing a teacher a note. Then stepped back. Then she began to look terrified.
I quickly took the magazine from the pistol and cleared the round in the chamber and set the pistol on the desk. "Okay, now does that prove my bona fides for you?"
"Yes." she whispered. "Good. Have a seat." I said and gestured toward the bed
She sat down meekly and asked quietly. "What are you going to do to me?"
"Actually, the question is, what am I going to do for you." I replied, and she looked a little surprised.
"What?"
"Tell me about Stacy Rogers and what she did to you." I said
She paused. "But you could just get it from my mind."
"True, but I want to hear you say it."
Diane sighed. "Okay. I was meeting a sister of a friend of hers. We both liked each other, but her sister saw us kissing behind the bleachers in the gym. She must have told Stacy, because later, she comes back with a few of her friends, and they." She paused and collected a ragged breath. " They got me alone in the shower and started hitting me. One of them lit a cigarette and tried to put it on my ass. Stacy's the one who kicked me in the face and gave me the broken nose."
"Hmmm. Sounds like she might have some payback coming." I said.
"Can't do it, her old mans the city District Attorney. I touch her, I wind up in juvie." She sat with slumped shoulders.
"So don't touch her, you might catch something." She smiled at that. "Well, I've always felt revenge is good for the soul. Give me a dollar."
"What?" She looked genuinely confused.
"I said give me a dollar, trust me it's a good thing." Diane got up and collected a dollar bill from a jar, then handed it to me. I accepted the money and smiled at her. "Congratulations, you've just retained my services. You have my word that you'll have the start on your payback by tonight."
"You're totally insane. I told you, her old man is the DA. You touch her, you're going away for a very long time."
"You never learned the 11th commandment, 'Don't Get Caught', and a man who can shape minds can make not getting caught very easy." I got up from the chair, and put a hand on her shoulder. "Now then, go put that pistol away before your dad wakes up. You'll catch hell if he finds out."
With that, I walked out into the afternoon with a song in my heart and a smile on my face. There's nothing like putting a genuinely mean person in their place to make me love life.
I was driving out to the mall when I got a call from Sean. "Heya boss, I got the data you wanted, check your e-mail when you get the chance."
"Thank you Sean. Hang out at the apartment for a bit - you might get a surprise."
"I'll look forward to it."
I hung up and called Lori and told her to send Kristine to the apartment with instructions to do some very exciting things for our young hacker. It worked out well, as far as I was concerned. It kept Sean's morale high, and lowered Kristine's. As far as I was concerned, it was the perfect situation.
I stopped at the local mall, and took out my notebook computer and looked over the data. I wasn't surprised to see she was damn good looking, being a member of the cheerleading team and all, and was even less surprised to find out she drove like an idiot. It was probably only by the grace of her daddy's pull that she still had a license. I added to my memory her drivers license photo, a couple of year book shots, the address to her house and the name and picture of her current boyfriend. She had chosen well, he was handsomely mean-looking kid who played linebacker for the football team and wrestled heavy weight. They were the perfect pair for high school mayhem.
What did surprise me was seeing the two of them walk into the food court, grab a soda, and head toward the main doors. To be honest, her photos didn't do her justice. She was athlecticaly built with breasts just a little too large for her frame. Her hair was blonde, and she had the typical peaches and cream beauty one sees a lot in the sub-species known as cheerleaders. The only flaw I could see was the set of her face, which seemed to be built around a permanent sneer. I got up, collecting my laptop as I went, and followed. I managed to keep sight of which car they got into. It wasn't the one registered to Stacy, so I made the logical leap that her boy toy was driving. I kept my distance, but managed to follow them to a local park . I got out, and managed to not be seen as they headed off to a secluded spot there. The two of them stood there and talked for a bit, so I decided it was time to make a move.
I walked toward them, then shifted a bit and walked directly toward Stacy. They both looked at me like some sort of alien. I stopped in front of her and said. "Hi, you'll be coming with me."
The big guy looked at me and said. "Like hell." And grabbed the shoulder of my jacket. I must have really thrown him when I looked at him and smiled. I touched his mind and said "Freeze." He stopped moving, and I quickly kneed him in the balls, then hit him again for good measure. He hit the ground wheezing and coughing. "You won't remember this or me, all you know is that you went to the mall with Stacy and then came home."
I turned towards Stacy as she was frantically reaching for something in her purse. I touched her mind "Give me that." She handed her purse to me, and I looked inside. Cosmetics, wallet various and assorted shit, and pepper spray. I held up the bottle. "Were you going to use this on me?" I asked.
She nodded. "Come with me." She did as she was told, and followed me to the car, all the while remaining silent. We got into the car and I began to drive. Just for chuckles I said. "Okay you can talk now."
"WHO THE HELL DO YOU -" was about as far as she got when I said. "Shut up." into her mind. She complied promptly. Oh man, this was going to be fun. I drove to a rest spot on the highway, and let her get out, then took her to a secluded area. Now she had the decency to look scared.
"Okay, do you know why you're here?" I said then remembered. "Oh yes, you can talk now, but only to answer my questions and no shouting."
"Because you're a freak and you want to rape me." she said quietly.
She was not getting this whole 'in no position to argue' thing. "Well okay, I am a freak, but frankly I don't find you very sexy at all." Man if she was scared before, that absolutely pissed her off. I could see fury in her eyes. "You see, you're here because you're a mean, callous little bitch, and the time has come for you to pay for your actions. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"No."
"Really? Okay, putting a cigarette out on a girl's ass and breaking her nose are apparently just the latest in a host of little hazing incidents you and your friends have pulled. And frankly, it's time for you to learn a little humility." I looked at her and touched her mind. "My shoe is dirty. Why not clean it off with your tongue?" Her eyes went from furious to near total meltdown as she bent to do it. I let her work my shoe with her tongue for about thirty seconds, looked down, and said "Not bad. Now then, get back up." She did so and the rage in her face was a thing to behold. Part of me started reciting lines from Shakespeare's 'Taming of the Shrew'. "Come with me, your penance is starting today."
We walked back to the car and made a short drive back to Diane's house. Once again I walked in and ran directly into her mom. "Hi there, there's still nothing odd going on, and you should forget I was here." Once again, her face went slack and she walked off. From there, it was off to Dianne's room. She was lying on her bed reading a book. She looked up and saw us both and her eyes went wide in shock. "You've got to be fucking kidding me."
"Now then Stacy, why don't you tell Dianne how sorry you are for breaking her nose?" and I released the control on her not speaking.
"Get fucked." she said quietly. Diane's eyes went wide, and she almost snarled. I looked at her and smiled.
"Well then, you'll be wanting to hear option number two then. Diane, could you show me where you got burnt?" She nodded, then slowly dropped her pants and panties down to where the ugly red mark was visible. "Now then Stacy, I think you need to kiss it and make it better."
She got down on her knees and promptly did as she was told, giving it a light brush with her lips. I could see a smoldering look in Diane's eyes as she did so. "Now that was hardly a kiss, try again and do it with feeling." Stacy leaned forward and kissed it again, I was pleasantly surprised to see the mark was a little damp when she was done.
"Now then Diane, I have something else in mind for her to do but you have to agree."
"What?"
"Take off your pants and panties. I think you get my idea."
She smiled and complied. "Now then, why don't you get comfy in the computer chair." She did so with a smile, and parted her legs. I could see Stacy's face turning red, and there were tears forming at the corners of her eyes. "Now Stacy, for having made Diane feel so bad, it's time to make her feel good, Be good enough to lick her pussy till she has an orgasm."
Stacy moved toward Dianne on her knees and slowly bent to the task. After a minute or so Dianne grabbed her hair and pulled her face into her pussy. Her face was a mix of anger, satisfaction and a kind of perverse lust. It was plain that this was a situation she was enjoying on all levels.
Slowly I saw the nipples on the girls small breasts begin to rise and her breathing got ragged as Stacy worked on her task, within a couple of minutes she was reaching her peak. And she put her hand over mouth to stifle a small shriek as she came copiously. As she did Stacy pulled her head back and breathed deeply, there was a sheen of moisture around her mouth. Diane got her breath back slowly as I touched Stacy's mind again.
"From now on you will do as Diane says, you will encourage your friends to leave her alone, and you will act in a submissive manner when she is around you."
I looked At Dianne. "She's been properly fixed as far as you're concerned she couldn't give you any trouble from now on." Diane nodded. "I'll be in touch, to see how you're doing, come with me Stacy." We got up and left the girls room and walked out of the house.
As we drove I programmed Stacy again. "You will remember this, whenever you think about doing something mean you will remember the taste of Diane's pussy in your mouth, and you will be unable to tell anyone about this, or anything else I make you do for the rest of the year." Her eyes widened at that last one. "Oh you have a lot to atone for, tomorrow you will got the Merchant of Venus bookstore and ask for an application, we'll take it from there." I dropped her off about a block from her house and beamed at her when I said. "See you tomorrow."
Another tool in my little arsenal was in place, now it was time to add a couple more key pieces.