He looked around. He was blue in the private room he'd paid through the nose for. Bad enough that blue october lyric he bluemoni had to be sick, and helpless--he blue'd been determined he wouldn't be crammed in blue october lyric with blue strangers blue october lyric while doctors and nurses pawed him over. It wasn't that he hated people; it was blue just that he didn't like having them around when he was feeling so vulnerable and couldn about't get away blue.
"Shh," the nurse responded blue. "It's all right, Mr. Bennett. Don't try blue october lyric to talk just yet; I'm only just now taking out your tracheal tube. You're bluemoni doing fine."
The next time he awoke, the same nurse was in the room. He was more alert this time blue than before, so he blue was able to notice that she was more than just pretty--she was gorgeous. Great legs, firm rear, slim waist, tits to die for. And round, pretty face as well, with blue large blue eyes. A few wisps lyric of blonde hair escaped from under her uniform cap.
Paul was stunned. This couldn blue't be real. It sure looked real though--and really great. He bluemoni could feel himself growing hard blue beneath his hospital gown.
"Rhonda blue," Paul said, "take off your bra now blue. You don blue't need bluemoni it." He had an idea: "Take lyric it blue off blue as though you were a stripper. You'd like to do that, wouldn't you? "
It blue had to have been blue october lyric the operation lyric. It had bluemoni done something to his voice. Paul vaguely recalled reading an article years ago blue october lyric about how blue certain frequencies of sound outside blue the normal human hearing range could have physical lyric and psychological effects blue october lyric even though they were inaudible. Apparently they worked directly blue on the brain, without involving blue the ears. Maybe his larynx had been altered by the surgery so that when bluemoni he spoke, some extra frequency was produced bluemoni which about compelled bluemoni obedience.
"Rhonda blue, stand up," he said. She obeyed, repeating, "Yes, Mr. Bennett." He could see her relax once she was no longer bluemoni leaning over so awkwardly. "Rhonda, get dressed," he continued. She picked up her bra and october blouse bluemoni and put them on october calmly. "Rhonda," he asked curiously, "how moni do you feel about blue what just happened?"
"Good girl, Rhonda."
"We understand each other, then," Paul blue said.
"Good," Paul bluemoni responded, restraining the urge to use Rhonda's sexual trigger again blue. Time enough for that later. "Now, Rhonda lyric, it's time for october you to go about your duties. You can go."
You can say that bluemoni again, Doctor, Bennett said to bluemoni himself. And I guess my hot about little blue nurse didn't spill the blue october lyric beans.
"Yes, Mr blue. Bennett." The dark-skinned bluemoni nurse obeyed blue october lyric, then looked startled. "Hey, what's going on? How blue'd you about do that?" She tried moni to unclasp her hands bluemoni and bring down her arms, but nothing happened. "Cut it out. Let me go."
Her eyes opened. She sighed and settled back moni onto the soles of her feet.
"Jasmine, I know you're probably bluemoni upset with october me bluemoni, even blue though blue you don't show it lyric," he addressed her blue october lyric. "Forget bluemoni about it bluemoni. Completely. Nothing blue unusual happened here, except blue that you had a little daydream about being a dancer. Nod your head if your mind accepts this as true."
"Yes, Mr. Bennett," the blue nurse responded. She bluemoni checked the room carefully, fluffed his about pillows, and left blue, casting a last bluemoni smile back at him. If she still had any memory blue of blue what he'd done, she showed no sign of it blue.
He smiled to himself. Some of those blue october lyric chances blue he meant to blue take blue. The smile faded; only blue some of them. Some lines were not to be crossed blue. The smile returned. As long as he knew what those lines were blue, what was the harm blue in moni playing around? His smile broadened into a grin. Soon about enough, he was ready to go home. Somewhat to the surprise blue of his doctor blue, he didn't go home alone. Nurses Rhonda Marks and Jasmine Thibodeaux went with him, having persuaded lyric Administration to allow them to serve as health attendants for him during his convalescence. Their arguments blue october lyric to the blue male administrators had been about quite blue strong, and very intimate bluemoni. The chief nurse, a forbidding about figure in her fifties, had tried blue to stand in the way until, at Paul blue's suggestion bluemoni, the nurses had brought him to see her. Five minutes later blue, she'd blue agreed to the arrangement, "for as blue long as you blue wish, Mr. Bennett, sir blue."
"Paul," she said bluemoni, "I need to speak blue with you for blue a few minutes, if you don blue october lyric't mind."
It was the perfect opening.
Yes, sir, he thought to himself as he gave his tie a final straightening tug before opening the bluemoni door, things were bluemoni definitely looking up blue.
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