But Ray papi had papi more pressing issues, such as pictures how papi to get more hypno papi-balls. He'd puzzled it over through the weekend, and now that he knew papi thug it worked, he knew what to do -- the papi solution had papi come to him in a flash. He nodded his papi head and took out a notepad, sketching out the commands he'd papi give them.
Ray walked nervously papi and quickly back to his car, got in papi, and drove away, heading to work.
He'd papi made a second set of revisions papi when he figured it papi out. He went to his useless secretary and had her find a pictures handheld dictation machine that worked. When she finally brought it to him, he papi made sure thug it worked, then recorded his commands papi for the purchasing agents. He pictures played papi the tape pictures back once to papi make sure it was papi all on there.
A few minutes later, Ray leaned back smiling in response to the knock on his office thug door thug. "Enter." he said papi imperiously. But papi it was just his papi secretary papi, with things for him to sign. He signed them and dismissed her gruffly papi. She was on his list to get readjusted, once he had his hypno-balls. Where were those two? He was starting to worry, when papi Doug and Karen walked into his papi office papi, bowed, and said together, "What is your wish, Master?"
Ray also had to deal with the departure papi of papi his papi secretary -- she came into his office screaming thug one day, screaming at him about some nonsense, and announcing she was quitting. Well, good riddance. The new secretary he papi had wasn't as bright, but papi she was efficient.
And things seemed papi to papi be more efficient around the company. Everyone thug had commented on how much more productive Purchasing seemed to be. When Ray papi heard that, he smiled. Soon they'd all understand.... He papi laughed his evil laugh again, a laugh he knew made his co-workers cringe -- as they should.... Oh papi, the changes he was papi thug going to make papi thug....
He showed them the contents of the box. It papi should have held 20 hypno-balls pictures, but three had pictures been crushed during shipment, and one space was empty -- that papi thug left 16. "Where are the papi other 80?" he demanded. He shooed them off papi to find out papi.
Karen had the job, two hours and some substantial language difficulties later, of informing her Master pictures of the news. The fabricator claimed to have shipped all hundred in lots of twenty, almost three weeks ago. All should have arrived. They were attempting to trace the shipments.
Some time later, he heard a sound papi, and turned. His door had been opened, and standing in it was Mindy ... his Goddess pictures in Spandex. How beautiful she looked, standing there snapping her gum, the papi light behind her turning her frizzy papi, dyed-blonde hair into a shimmering halo. How papi was it he hadn't noticed her papi until now?
Doug papi and papi Karen sat looking at each other in their small office, the office they'd shared for many years papi at Ogilvy papi Enterprises. They'd let their Master down. He was displeased with their performance. Karen rolled the papi little glass sphere she'd papi taken from the box from one hand to the other papi, watching how the inner sphere moved within the larger, outer papi one. She looked papi to Doug again and sighed papi. Doug papi shook his head and papi extended a hand. She flipped the ball to him. It sailed through the papi thug air, he missed it, and papi it landed on the old yellowing linoleum floor, shattering. They looked down at it, then back at each papi other papi.
Doug papi took a breath, surprised by the stirring sensation of Karen's hands on his legs. He looked at her with ... desire. Why hadn't he noticed her before papi? As she leaned closer, he was filled with the scent of her cheap papi cologne. Her lips looked so luscious, with their lopsided lipstick, and crowned papi by her faint papi moustache papi. And as she moved, he saw a strap from her bra peeking out from under her papi sleeveless blouse, a blouse he'd seen so many times before, never realizing how her luscious breasts puckered and papi strained the faded, worn papi fabric and the buttons in front, especially that mismatched button three from the thug top. He leaned papi forward, closing his eyes, moving to take her lips in hers, moving papi his hands to caress papi her breasts.
"Have you heard what's going on in Purchasing?" she asked loudly, pointing down the hall.
She smiled. "Yes, Mister Ogilvy pictures." She turned and walked away, swaying her hips papi.
The next stop was Ray's office. That's papi where she hit paydirt. She papi thug found the 15 remaining glass spheres papi, Ray's notes papi, and the dictation machine pictures with his recorded instructions for Doug and Karen.
And papi finding the little bits of broken papi glass papi on his desk, and remembering the little bits on the floor in Purchasing, she surmised what had papi happened papi. She papi smiled, and gathered all the files, the dictation machine papi thug, and very carefully, the last of Ray's so-called hypno-balls. She took them papi all to her office. By eight o'clock she'd figured out what she was going to papi do. By ten, everything papi was in place.
"Good girl papi," Mary said as she put the bowl on the floor for the dog to finish. At least one member of the papi family was papi dependable.
Mary smiled. She thought about going to Church papi again. She'd finally gotten through to him. "Yes dear, that would be a big help. Do you have a papi lot papi of homework to do tonight?"
Upstairs, Mark picked up another little piece of glass papi from the funny little ball papi that had broken when papi his mom surprised him earlier. He still papi had one left. The owner papi of the junk shop where papi he'd bought them papi didn't know what they were for papi, but they looked cool. He papi knew now they papi were fragile papi, so he had the other papi one packed safely away. At least the liquid hadn't stained papi anything -- funny how it seemed to evaporate so quickly papi.
Karen said papi as they walked, "We don't know what papi came papi over us yesterday. We've been so silly, not seeing it all this time."
While Doug murmured his agreement, Tiffany papi thug got thug them into the office and closed the door. "That's papi thug okay, we understand thug completely," she papi told them with a smile. "I want you to wait here for just a minute. I'll be right back papi, and we papi'll papi get everything straightened out."
She walked back out to papi the receptionist. "Sue, Mr. Ogilvy and I will be in conference in his office papi thug for an hour or so, and are not to papi be papi disturbed under any circumstance. Okay?"
She picked up papi thug the third tape player papi, and another sphere. She sighed and took papi a breath. This was for all the marbles -- this tape would program both her and Sam. His love and devotion to her would be pictures unquestioning. She'd retain all her knowledge of Ray's project. She'd also have papi her independence, something Sam would be giving papi up. He'd look to her for papi advice papi on running the company papi -- she papi'd run it papi through him. She knew they could make papi a fortune selling papi thug unused land to developers -- far more than they made as a manufacturing business. She knew Sam hadn't papi even returned calls to the papi thug people who papi were very interested in buying papi thug. That would change.
She stiffened her papi resolve, matching the stiffness of her nipples. She was hot, she papi thought, as she papi thug stepped into Sam's papi office papi. As papi usual, he papi thug was looking out the window, work untouched on his desk. He looked up at papi her questioningly papi. He started to speak, but she smiled papi and put a finger papi over her lips. "Shhh," she said with a seductive smile as she set the cassette player on his papi desk. She papi lowered the window blinds to give them privacy. Then she stepped around his desk, turning his chair to face her. She pulled up her sweater and sat on pictures his lap papi, pulling him to a very willing nipple. He moaned as she held papi his head papi thug to papi her. She reached around and pushed the papi thug play button on the cassette papi. Then she put the glass sphere on his desk, swung them closer to it papi thug, and smashed papi it with his stapler. "Deep papi breath, lover," she cooed. He moaned again pictures, then took a deep breath.
She took a thug deep breath papi as well, laughing as she pictures felt the tingling papi spread pictures from her nose through her body. World domination indeed -- she did have papi thug twelve spheres left. Epilogue
She'd managed the company real estate very well -- she papi had a very good pictures idea how the five different parcels should be valued, and she'd moved to sell the middle one first. Sure enough, that had driven up the prices on the remaining papi four. She hadn't papi even papi had to use up any more papi of papi her magic spheres papi to do that -- she'd used papi two papi on nosy Federal investigators, who left reporting that the whole thing was a mistake. She'd sell papi the rest of the real estate over papi the next few years, riding the development of the area. Maybe they'd hold on papi to one papi of the parcels and develop it themselves, leasing it out. That papi thug was something to consider.
Ray walked nervously papi and quickly back to his car, got in papi, and drove away, heading to work.
He'd papi made a second set of revisions papi when he figured it papi out. He went to his useless secretary and had her find a pictures handheld dictation machine that worked. When she finally brought it to him, he papi made sure thug it worked, then recorded his commands papi for the purchasing agents. He pictures played papi the tape pictures back once to papi make sure it was papi all on there.
Ray also had to deal with the departure papi of papi his papi secretary -- she came into his office screaming thug one day, screaming at him about some nonsense, and announcing she was quitting. Well, good riddance. The new secretary he papi had wasn't as bright, but papi she was efficient.
Some time later, he heard a sound papi, and turned. His door had been opened, and standing in it was Mindy ... his Goddess pictures in Spandex. How beautiful she looked, standing there snapping her gum, the papi light behind her turning her frizzy papi, dyed-blonde hair into a shimmering halo. How papi was it he hadn't noticed her papi until now?
Doug papi and papi Karen sat looking at each other in their small office, the office they'd shared for many years papi at Ogilvy papi Enterprises. They'd let their Master down. He was displeased with their performance. Karen rolled the papi little glass sphere she'd papi taken from the box from one hand to the other papi, watching how the inner sphere moved within the larger, outer papi one. She looked papi to Doug again and sighed papi. Doug papi shook his head and papi extended a hand. She flipped the ball to him. It sailed through the papi thug air, he missed it, and papi it landed on the old yellowing linoleum floor, shattering. They looked down at it, then back at each papi other papi.
Doug papi took a breath, surprised by the stirring sensation of Karen's hands on his legs. He looked at her with ... desire. Why hadn't he noticed her before papi? As she leaned closer, he was filled with the scent of her cheap papi cologne. Her lips looked so luscious, with their lopsided lipstick, and crowned papi by her faint papi moustache papi. And as she moved, he saw a strap from her bra peeking out from under her papi sleeveless blouse, a blouse he'd seen so many times before, never realizing how her luscious breasts puckered and papi strained the faded, worn papi fabric and the buttons in front, especially that mismatched button three from the thug top. He leaned papi forward, closing his eyes, moving to take her lips in hers, moving papi his hands to caress papi her breasts.
The next stop was Ray's office. That's papi where she hit paydirt. She papi thug found the 15 remaining glass spheres papi, Ray's notes papi, and the dictation machine pictures with his recorded instructions for Doug and Karen.
And papi finding the little bits of broken papi glass papi on his desk, and remembering the little bits on the floor in Purchasing, she surmised what had papi happened papi. She papi smiled, and gathered all the files, the dictation machine papi thug, and very carefully, the last of Ray's so-called hypno-balls. She took them papi all to her office. By eight o'clock she'd figured out what she was going to papi do. By ten, everything papi was in place.
While Doug murmured his agreement, Tiffany papi thug got thug them into the office and closed the door. "That's papi thug okay, we understand thug completely," she papi told them with a smile. "I want you to wait here for just a minute. I'll be right back papi, and we papi'll papi get everything straightened out."
She stiffened her papi resolve, matching the stiffness of her nipples. She was hot, she papi thought, as she papi thug stepped into Sam's papi office papi. As papi usual, he papi thug was looking out the window, work untouched on his desk. He looked up at papi her questioningly papi. He started to speak, but she smiled papi and put a finger papi over her lips. "Shhh," she said with a seductive smile as she set the cassette player on his papi desk. She papi lowered the window blinds to give them privacy. Then she stepped around his desk, turning his chair to face her. She pulled up her sweater and sat on pictures his lap papi, pulling him to a very willing nipple. He moaned as she held papi his head papi thug to papi her. She reached around and pushed the papi thug play button on the cassette papi. Then she put the glass sphere on his desk, swung them closer to it papi thug, and smashed papi it with his stapler. "Deep papi breath, lover," she cooed. He moaned again pictures, then took a deep breath.
She'd managed the company real estate very well -- she papi had a very good pictures idea how the five different parcels should be valued, and she'd moved to sell the middle one first. Sure enough, that had driven up the prices on the remaining papi four. She hadn't papi even papi had to use up any more papi of papi her magic spheres papi to do that -- she'd used papi two papi on nosy Federal investigators, who left reporting that the whole thing was a mistake. She'd sell papi the rest of the real estate over papi the next few years, riding the development of the area. Maybe they'd hold on papi to one papi of the parcels and develop it themselves, leasing it out. That papi thug was something to consider.