found powers of mind control. He never thought in his wildest
dreams that life could be so easy, or so decadent. As he pretended to
fill out a deposit slip, he scanned the various tellers to see who would
be worthy of his attentions. But first a test. He never tried anything
himself without a test. Since his experience on the subway, he had
learned to be wary of the rare person who was somehow immune to
his influence.
He threw the mental control net over the whole bank to alter
the mental states of all who were there and all who would enter. No
one was to take notice of anything that was to happen. He scanned
carefully and decided upon two people, a middle aged brunette and
the security guard. The woman was around 16 but VERY attractive.
You could tell that she took pride in her appearance. She wore a
yellow business suit, black stockings and high heels. Her hips were
rounded with a small waist. He hesitated to mess up her make up,
but then he saw that the security guard was an older man, around
60. He probably hadnt had anything exciting in a while. That was to
change.
The womans name was Ms kohli, as indicated by the name
plate on her counter. *Ms. kohli, close your window and walk to......
Bill, the security guard*. Very casually she did so, and walked
through the buzzer door and across the bank tile floor, ass swaying
gently, her heels clicking the way high heels do. Upon reaching Bill
standing next to the bank front doors, she stopped and simply stood
expressionless about one foot from Bill.
*Drop slowly to your knees, unzip his pants and take his cock
out* She did so in only the way a woman of experience could. Ms.
kohli slowly sank to her knees and unzipped his navy blue polyester
pants. She reached gently into the open fly and.... started to have a
bit of trouble. At first he thought that the instructions were
