It had been two weeks since Lew had started working with his sextuple of elves. Each of his advances had been spurned. Two of the girls had been quite scornful about it and Kimi had gone so far as threatening to have him fired if he even spoke to her again. After that, all of the girls treated him with a haughty disdain that said, "You don't know your place buddy!". Lew didn't feel like he deserved such a total rejection. He was a nice guy. It wasn't his fault these stuck up young women couldn't see past their rich girl attitudes. He was a man, and the fact he needed a job, didn't make him the garbage they seemed to believe he was. He finally decided to give Tessa's magic elixir a try. All he needed was access and some time alone with one of the girls.

Getting one of the girls alone for the period of receptivity would be the only problem. He would prefer not to have a great group of witnesses. If it worked, he was going to have a beautiful young woman bizarrely agreeing to his suggestions and suddenly very attracted to him. If it didn't work he was going to get slapped, or worse, for even talking to one of the girls the way he wanted to.

Lew pulled out his special Christmas present that night. He felt a little silly pouring four drops of the liquid into a tiny bottle. He placed the bottle in his Santa suit's outer pocket the next morning. Throughout the day he had trouble keeping his mind on his job. His eyes kept tracking the girl's water bottles and every square inch of bare skin on their bodies.

Lew's mind was constantly on the lookout for opportunity. Natalie left her Evian water uncovered on the top of the refrigerator but moved it before he could get near it. Kimi helped arrange a group of four children on his lap. The soft pale skin of her inner wrist moving backs and forth in front of Lew's face like a target. Kathy stood four feet away her delectable backside twitching to the Christmas music on the speakers. Her hand came up to push her long red hair to one side so she could expose and rub her tired neck. Lew slid his hand into the pocket. Like a vampire checking out victims he was fixating and considering his chances of successfully making fluid to skin contact.

The breaks were a bust as the girls excluded him in their normal manner. Lunch had its opportunities but he didn't see any clear ones. He even considered tripping and dumping his drops of magic fluid into Tamara's salad. Before he could even start moving though, she had eaten two mouthfuls, declared she was full and gone to check out some new shoes she wanted to buy. By the end of the day he was considering knocking one of them down and rubbing it on their face if no other opportunity was going to present itself.

The pendulum of luck finally swung his way.

It was nearing closing time. Cara, Natalie, and Tamara were all eagerly indicating to Lew that he needed to finish up with the tike in his lap so that they could close things down. Lew was doing his best. The little brat had already made a royal pain of himself.

The three-year-old little boy was out of control. He had painfully yanked Lew's beard thinking it was false. While his mother pleaded with her darling to 'be a good boy and sit still for the nice picture with Santa', he had tried his best to imitate a Tasmanian devil. Lew had been hard pressed to avoid little Billy's teeth and swinging arms. Finally Tamara clicked the picture and Lew started to hand the barely restrained monster to Cara.

Billy screamed, "No!". and broke into his total wild man routine.

Cara started to pick him up and suddenly cried out in pain. "Oooooouchcchhh!! Hey! He bit me!" she said swinging her hand back as if to slap the little monster. Lew quickly snatched the boy back and placed himself between the two combatants. While Cara moaned and looked at her bruised palm, Lew swiftly handed the boy to his mother and sent her off with Natalie to finish their business.

Turning back to the still stunned and crying Cara, Lew reached into his pocket and popped the top off the bottle. He let the drops run out onto his fingertips. Reaching out in concern he captured Cara's hand.

"Here now don't panic, Cara" he tried to reassure. He made sure that as he examined the tiny red tooth marks, that he rubbed his coated fingers into the back of her hand. Cara was on a bit of a rampage herself. Things like this were not supposed to happen to her. She had only taken this lousy job to please her father, who was owner and Manager of this store, and a slew of others. Her whole body, including her immense tits, was shaking with anger at the concept that, she she had been attacked.

When Tamara and Natalie returned to say that they had finished closing up, Lew took the initiative. He told them to go get changed and go home. He would make sure that Cara's hand was correctly cleansed and bandaged. Before any of the girls could protest he was leading Cara by the hand to the break room bathroom. If Tamara and Natalie had any complaints about his strange actions they were dismissed by their desire to get out of costume and go out. It was Friday night and they expected to party with their friends.

Lew sat Cara down on a chair and started looking through the emergency kit in the bathroom for some Bactine or some other anti-bacterial skin cleanser. Feeling a little foolish he said in a light voice as if to himself "Natas-ha Asset".

Before he could even turn back he felt a strange sensation in his head. It was like everything he was thinking was echoing. Echoing loudly in his mind and then traveling out in powerful waves like ripples on a pond. This must be the affect! For the next five minutes Lew found excuses to slowly clean and examine Cara's hand. He kept up a light banter, getting Cara to describe the time she had broken her arm while on a ski trip to Banth.

His mind was on other things, and he hoped that Cara's was getting his message. He tried to think in clear images and sentences of how he wanted the girl to think and feel.

Cara you are physically attracted to Lew

Cara you think of Lew as your perfect love

Cara you want to go out with Lew and get to know him

Cara you trust Lew

You think of Lew all the time

You want to make him happy

You will exhibit your body for Lew

You consider Lew to be your boyfriend

You feel no shame in Lew's presence

It will be easy to accept and act on Lew's suggestions

If Lew offers you something to smell you will do it

You will feel good when you are close to Lew

You want Lew to be your Love!

You want Lew to be your Lover!

As the echo affect seemed to fade, Lew leaned in close to examine Cara's hand one last time. "Natas-ha-asset" he whispered.

Cara was a bit confused, her mind was whirling with thoughts and feelings. "What was that Lew, what did you say?"

"Oh nothing, just an old prayer to keep away infection" he lied.

Lew tried not to react when Cara's attitude towards him immediately began to change. Even as he sprayed and applied a pad to her minor skin break she seemed to warm to his presence. Her body posture told him that for reasons she might not understand herself, she wanted to be near him.

"I can't thank you enough, Lew" she gushed as he patted her hand to signal he was done. "Maybe we could go out tonight? I'm very interested in you and I've seen you looking at me. She twisted her body around so that her breasts extended in front of her like a treat she was offering for Lew's inspection. "Would you maybe like to go out to eat or something?"

Fuck the Duck he thought, Tessa's spell was working.

Cara was looking at him through the soft bangs of her chestnut hair. Her innocent brown eyes, were full of interest and desire. She was acting like she had always wanted to go out with him. He could see her honesty and was sure that she wasn't acting. She really believed that she wanted to date him and she was physically giving all the signs of a young woman on the make. This was exactly what Lew had thought at her. She was pursuing him!

Lew decided to test her suggestibility. "Yeah that would be great Cara. Let me get some normal clothes on. Why don't you come with me while I change and we can talk.".

Cara smiled a bubbly contented smile and said, "Okay! I would prefer that. I just feel better when I'm around you.", Cara followed him into the men's changing room and sat down. While Lew stripped down to his power liners, Cara talked about herself and some of the nightclubs she liked to frequent. Lew was very pleased when Cara showed no qualms about watching him undress. In fact he caught her staring with fascination at the outline of his semi-hard cock in his shorts. Lew pulled on a pair of jeans and a plaid shirt from his locker.

Reaching for Cara's hand he was excited to see a shiver travel across her body at his touch.

He led her back to the now empty ladies changing room and took up a position leaning against the wall where he could watch Cara and hear if anyone returned or was about to interrupt.

Cara opened her locker and reached in for her duffel bag with her after work clothes. Turning back towards Lew she surprised herself when she began to strip in front of him. She didn't feel any shame or concern about it at all. How unusual! She unzipped the top of her costume and with a happy smile pulled it down and off her body. She was so thrilled that Lew was nearby. That made her feel good. She trusted Lew completely. She barely noticed that she was holding her large bare breasts up for Lew's approval. Standing in her red tights and a pair of red nylon panties she laughingly told Lew that the company had to special order her costume with extra support because of the size of her breasts.

Lew controlled his instinct to bury his face in Cara's huge mammaries. He instead gave her an approving and appreciative nod and smile and indicated she should continue dressing. She seemed to take his smile as permission and went back to changing into her dressy Friday night dancing outfit.

With her back to Lew, Cara carefully rolled down her tights and placed them in her bag. Pulling out a pair of pretty black lace French cut panties she quickly pulled the plain nylon panties the store provided off and pulled the sexier pair up and snugly against her sex.

Sitting on the bench she turned back to Lew and was happy to see that he was still so close. His eyes drifted over her body in such a nice way. She really liked the way he looked at her. It made her feel special. She wondered why she had never tried to get to know him better before. As she hooked on her garter belt and put on her expensive French silk stockings; she told Lew about herself. She found herself thinking that Lew could be the man she would want to marry and be with forever. She found him very attractive physically. His white hair, which had seemed so strange in a man his age this morning, now seemed a sexy peculiarity.

Sitting there with her nipples becoming erect from the cold air, she was pleased with how uninhibited she felt with Lew. She had never acted this way with any other man. Here she was half-naked in a secluded place with this man, and she felt no shame or worries at all. She knew intuitively that she could trust him. That if she had a chance she could love him. She really wanted Lew to be her boyfriend and the love in her life. She pulled out her matching black lace bra and listened to Lew as he described a modeling/barker job he had performed at a home interior convention in Dallas four months ago.

Lew kept up the light talk as Cara strapped the sexy black number snugly over her breasts. Hiding them. At the same time, Cara did her best to make sure that every sexy inch of her body was displayed for him. Once she had pulled on a Pink Lycra miniskirt and designer blouse outfit, Lew found himself amazed once again at her beauty and sex appeal. Cara quickly put on her shoes and applied a swift application of cosmetics and perfume. Turning away from the mirror she presented herself to Lew.

"So.. Do you still want to take me out? How do I look?" she asked suddenly concerned that Lew might not find her attractive or want to take her out. If Lew had known she was having doubts about her ability to entice and interest him he would have been even more impressed with the comprehensiveness of the spell that Tessa had wrought. In any normal situation Cara had no doubts. She was gorgeous. She was rich. She could fool any man into believing or doing almost anything she wanted with her stunning looks and teasing seductive manner. In the past it had always been the man that worried about pleasing her!

Cara couldn't explain it but there was something special about Lew. She wanted him! If that meant she had to be the pursuer and make a few concessions than so be it. Her heart and mind didn't seem to be giving her much choice. Just standing there looking at her, Lew, was causing all sorts of romantic and erotic feelings to zip through her mind.

Coming up to Cara, Lew said, "Of course we can go out. Let me get a good look at you.", as if he hadn't just seen almost every square inch of her body. Standing close to Cara he pulled her into his arms. With one hand he caressed her back from the base of her neck to the tops of her thighs. With the other he touched each part of her clothing as if judging it. Cara could only sigh with happiness and look into Lew's gorgeous eyes. She watched apprehensively as they inspected her.

Stroking her blouse and bra he murmured "Very nice".

Stroking her bare midriff with a single fingernail he commented "Beautifully toned".

"Heavenly" he said as his hand disappeared between their bodies and pressed lightly at the junction between her legs.

Cara's breathing seemed all-wrong in her own ears, but she ignored it. A buzzing in her mind drove all other thoughts aside. Love this man! Already she was making plans. She knew that one date wasn't going to be enough. She wanted Lew to be her permanent boyfriend. She wanted to be with him and love him for the rest of her life. A small frown of worry crossed her brow, as she considered how that would impact her other plans.

Lew could almost feel Cara's love and desire, like smoky vapors curling off a smoldering fire. She wanted him! Had to have Him!

Lew led the newly sweetened young brunette to his old mustang out in the parking lot.

"Lew. Is this heap yours?" Cara asked with a small smile. The tone of her voice told him that she hoped the answer was "No".

"Yeah. She's a classic. Why? Is there a problem?"

"Well yes, I mean no, not really, it's just that...., it's pretty beat up and it doesn't look that safe. Why don't you drive my new Lexus. I wouldn't normally let anyone else drive it, but I trust you Lew." she said.

Lew was a bit confused, but he managed a nod and followed Cara's mesmerizing ass to her car.

"Oh and I was thinking" Cara said as she handed him the keys, "let's not go anywhere I'm known tonight. My friends wouldn't understand about me going out with you. Maybe some other night I can introduce you."

"Yeah well.......... I guess" Lew said in a disappointed tone. What was going on? Why was Cara suddenly putting conditions on things and acting like she was ashamed to be seen with him.

Driving through the night; getting a feel for the high-powered luxury vehicle; Lew looked over at Cara. She smiled back with her new love filled eyes. With a cheeky grin she stroked his thigh and raised her eyebrows with appreciation when she touched his erection.

So that hasn't changed he thought what am I over looking.

As they drove past a car full of rowdy drunken fraternity boys, Cara noticed them and frowned. She began to tell Lew about her dislike of the entire Greek structure at her college. How, many of the boys she had dated had been brothers and seemed to think that entitled them to free sex from any female in their vicinity.

Lew wasn't surprised that she held this opinion. He'd never been that impressed with college boys. Then he had a thought.

Fuckin-A! You idiot! You told her what to think and feel about a few narrowly defined things. She wants to love you. She thinks you're great. She is totally uninhibited around you. She trusts you and wants to please. Why did I assume that meant that none of her other beliefs and feelings mattered. She is still a stuck up princess concerned with appearances. She still hates frat boys. She still likes her favorite food and probably hates rap music!

He had been driving for quite a while. He had also been thinking quite a bit. Seeing a sign ahead for a classy restaurant chain, he liked, he pulled into the parking lot. "This is where we're going to eat, is that all right?" he asked making the suggestion with his voice that Cara should not argue with him.

"This is fine" Cara replied although from her facial expression and tone Lew could tell she would have preferred a more expensive, private restaurant.

Well at least she's still responding to my command to accept my suggestions

Once they were seated and had ordered, Lew suggested that Cara tell him all about herself. Whenever she seemed about to run down he prompted her with more questions. He needed to know more about her or he would be constantly making incorrect assumptions about her actions. All through the meal Cara talked and talked. She told him her likes, she told him her dislikes. The first time she tried to gloss over her true feelings, Lew caught her and insisted that she be as truthful with him as she could. From that point on she was brutally honest. She felt driven by her love for this man to give him every honest detail of her life and personality. At his urging she discussed her friends, her family, all of her beliefs.

Lew ate it all up. Finally he turned her autobiography to the physical, the emotional, and the sexual.

"Cara, I feel so happy that you've shared your true feelings and thoughts with me. Now I want you to tell me about what you like and don't like sexually."

The floodgates opened and all of Cara's secret innermost fantasies desires and dreams rushed out. If anyone had been listening over the booths they would have heard Cara describing her first sexual experience in great detail. She critiqued that episode and every lover or intimate situation she had experienced since. When she finished Lew's cock was pressing painfully against his jeans. He had nearly lost his nut listening to the young beauty describe how she liked to be licked, sucked and fucked. She liked to suck cock but didn't want anything to do with anal. She liked to be on top. She enjoyed Frenching but didn't like her face licked. She had one girl-girl experience to her credit, and admitted that it had thrilled her but she feared discovery and the label of 'Lesbian' too much. She used her breasts as a weapon against men that couldn't see past them. Most men's dicks were so small, she claimed to get little or no pleasure from them. Oral sex was great but few men did it well. She might like to experiment with bondage some time. She was proud of her ability to dominate most men.

As Lew led the willing young woman back out to her car he felt ready now to use the second part of Tessa's spell on Cara.

It would take a little time but now that he had the right information he believed he could get some spectacular results.