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\"\"A story conceived by Goddess Marquesa<\/b><\/div>\n
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Note to the reader: <\/b>Goddess Marquesa and Lady Krystal Mesmer are the true authors of all the stories on H-E<\/i>, as their inspiration is both the sufficient and necessary condition for the production of each tale. But this story is even more special, in that it sprang directly from the fertile imagination of Goddess Marquesa Herself.<\/i><\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 The Governor looked up from the paperwork on which he was focused, annoyed at the interruption. \u201cWhat was that?\u201d he asked, needing to have Alice, his secretary, repeat her last words. They had not penetrated the fog of concentration from which she had just summoned him.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cTh\u2026there is a constituent here to see you,\u201d Alice stuttered, abashed. \u201cWe scheduled this meeting last week.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 The Governor rolled his eyes. \u201cAll right,\u201d he sighed. \u201cSend him in.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Alice exited and returned a moment later followed by a shapely blond woman. \u201cThis is Goddess Marquesa,\u201d Alice announced, gesturing toward the Governor\u2019s desk and the guest\u2019s chair set in front of it. The woman strode forward and accepted the hand that the Governor had outstretched across his desk.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cPleased to meet you, Governor,\u201d the blond woman said in a richly melodic voice.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cOh please, call me Mike,\u201d the Governor replied, gesturing for his guest to take a seat.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cGoddess Marquesa?\u201d Mike asked when they were both seated.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cIt is a kind of a stage name,\u201d the Goddess explained. \u201cI\u2019ve heard so much about you. My girlfriends are all so impressed. They insist that you are our hope for the future.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThat is very encouraging to hear,\u201d Mike said. \u201cNow that the pandemic is behind us we need to set the nation on a new course. I am humbled to have any part in that effort. Can I offer you some coffee?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 The Goddess nodded her assent, and Mike barked an order for Alice into his desk intercom.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI sense from your words just now that what the newspapers and magazines all say is true. You have ambitions beyond the Governor\u2019s Mansion,\u201d Goddess Marquesa observed. \u201cThat is really My object in coming here today. If My friends are right about you I would like to make a substantial donation to your presidential campaign.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Mike smiled his most charming politician\u2019s smile. \u201cWell\u2026I can neither confirm nor deny rumors about a presidential run. But how am I doing so far?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Goddess Marquesa chuckled. \u201cSo far so good,\u201d she remarked drily. \u201cYou certainly talk the talk.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Alice had arrived with the coffee service by now, and set a full cup next to Goddess Marquesa. As she set a cup by Mike\u2019s right side Alice\u2019s hand trembled, spilling coffee into his saucer. Mike shot daggers at her with his eyes, and he and Alice exchanged a look that was vanishingly brief but spoke volumes to the perceptive Goddess Marquesa. The Goddess saw anger, entitlement, and possessiveness mixed with lust cross the Governor\u2019s face. In Alice\u2019s eyes there was fear and pain.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cHow do you take your coffee?\u201d Mike asked, his sanguine charm returning as his secretary withdrew from the room. As he spoke the Governor pointed to a tray of fixings Alice had set off to one side of the desk.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI take my coffee black,\u201d the Goddess replied, taking a sip from her cup and setting it down thoughtfully. \u201cPlease excuse Me, Mike. I have to use the ladies\u2019 room for a moment.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 As Mike nodded pleasantly and returned his attention to his paperwork, Goddess Marquesa exited through the doors from which she had entered the Governor\u2019s roomy office. After she had been gone for only a few minutes, the doors opened and she returned holding a key. This she fit into the deadbolt of the office door and turned, locking it behind her so that no one would be afforded entry.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cExcuse me?\u201d Mike said, looking up from his desk in confusion. \u201cWhy are you\u2026.how did you\u2026.?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cAlice gave me the key,\u201d Goddess Marquesa explained, holding it up for Mike to see as she unbuttoned the front of her blouse. \u201cI had an interesting talk with her just now.\u201d When the Goddess\u2019s ample cleavage and lacy brassiere were exposed, she slipped the key under the gauzy fabric covering her right breast. \u00a0Stepping around the Governor\u2019s desk, Goddess Marquesa crossed in front of Mike\u2019s chair, forcing him to look down the canyon between her boobs as she sat down on the paperwork he had just been examining and draped her shapely legs across his lap.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d Mike asked.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhat does it look like?\u201d the Goddess replied. \u201cI\u2019m seducing you. That is why I locked the door. W\/we are going to need some privacy.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Mike pushed back from his desk, grunting in surprise and discomfort. Though he managed to put some space between himself and Goddess Marquesa, her left stiletto heel remained on the arm of his desk chair, so that he still had a clear view of the expanse of her crossed legs in their sheer black stockings and her spreading bosom.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhy are you doing this?\u201d Mike protested. \u201cWho put you up to it? I thought you came to see about donating to my campaign.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI did originally,\u201d Goddess Marquesa answered in a patient tone. \u201cBut watching your interaction with that pretty secretary of yours made Me curious. She just confirmed My suspicions. You\u2019ve coerced her into sex, and she is not the only member of the staff you have abused this way.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cNonsense!\u201d Mike chuffed. \u201cI\u2019m one of the staunchest defenders of women\u2019s rights in the country. I can\u2019t believe Alice would lie like that\u2026\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cNo one lies to Me after I\u2019ve hypnotized them,\u201d Goddess Marquesa interrupted.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYou hypnotized Alice?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes,\u201d the Goddess continued. \u201cAnd I\u2019m going to do the same to you right now. That is why I am seducing you. Arousing your desire opens your mind and lets Me crawl inside.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Mike laughed, braying loudly. \u201cYou, arouse my <\/i>desire? A woman as old as you couldn\u2019t turn me on in her dreams!\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYour cock tells a different story,\u201d the Goddess noted.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Looking down Mike saw it was true. A growing tent in the crotch of his pants telegraphed his excitement.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYour shallow imagination makes you think only twenty-somethings like Alice can turn you on,\u201d Goddess Marquesa explained. \u201cBut your body naturally responds to My potent sex appeal. My physical beauty is of course very powerful. My legs. My breasts\u2026\u201d Here the Goddess paused to allow Mike\u2019s eyes to wander involuntarily over her body\u2019s supple curves. \u201cMy mesmerizing eyes and mouth. My seductive voice. But the force of My personality is also working on you. You can feel Me willing you to desire Me, and since My will is stronger than your will, you can\u2019t resist wanting Me\u2026\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYou\u2026you\u2019re cr-crazy,\u201d Mike grunted as his pupils dilated and his breathing became shallow.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cNo,\u201d Goddess Marquesa rejoined, \u201cI\u2019m irresistible. Your lust for Me already has you stuck like a fly in amber. All I have to do is give you an image to focus on and your mind will open wide. If, for example, I were to tell you that in a few minutes W\/we will fuck right here on this desk\u2026\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Mike\u2019s mouth dropped open and a groan emerged from deep within, impelled by the involuntary spasm of his diaphragm.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThat\u2019s it, pet,\u201d the Goddess purred, gently stroking the Governor\u2019s distended cheek with the tips of the nails of her right hand, \u201cfocus on My voice\u2026Let go of all your tension and fears and just breathe\u2026.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Suddenly they were fucking. Mike clutched the Goddess in his arms desperately, as if he couldn\u2019t get close enough to her. Her weight was still balanced on the desk, he was standing, his pants around his ankles. His cock was engulfed in her warm, slick pussy. Her fragrance enveloped him. His face was pressed up to hers, so that he could see its every beautiful contour. Her bewitching green eyes swallowed his gaze in their hypnotic depths. As he pumped and thrust, a pleasure built in him like he had never experienced in his life.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 When he finally exploded the ecstasy was so intense that for a moment he feared for his life. The sheer pleasure felt as if it might sever the cords binding his soul to his flesh, his heart pounded like it might give way. Every muscle in his back, legs and groin seized involuntarily, pushing the fluid energy as it surged from his body into her pussy. When the torrent finally spent itself his tendons and ligaments relaxed so suddenly that he collapsed, falling to the floor in a heap.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cClean yourself up,\u201d Goddess Marquesa commanded as she rose from the desk and stood over Mike\u2019s supine form. \u201cI will see you later.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Mike raised his head weakly and tried to ask a question, but he was too drained to speak coherently. He watched mutely from the floor as Goddess Marquesa buttoned herself up, smoothed herself out, and exited the office. After she had gone he gradually found the strength to drag himself to his feet and stumble over to the sink at the wet bar on one side of his office, where he wiped off the sweat and muck of wild sex.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 The rest of the day passed in a blur. When he retired to his apartments on the upper floors of the Governor\u2019s Mansion he was exhausted. He had his shirt half off as he entered the bedroom, longing for sleep. It was a shock to find Goddess Marquesa in his bed, stretched out across the covers dressed in a lacy sheer black bra, panties, garters and stockings.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhat\u2019s going on?\u201d Mike asked.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI had Alice send your family out of town for a few days. W\/we need some more quality time together,\u201d the Goddess explained.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThat will all become clear in time. Meanwhile come to bed and let\u2019s pick up where W\/we left off.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Mike walked over to the phone by the bedstand. \u201cI\u2019m calling security,\u201d he declared.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cNo you won\u2019t,\u201d Goddess Marquesa said.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhy not?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYou aren\u2019t very quick on the uptake,\u201d the Goddess quipped. \u201cI explained earlier: I\u2019m irresistible.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI can resist you,\u201d Mike insisted.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cNo you can\u2019t. You are confused about what happened today. You didn\u2019t know anyone could make you feel that way. The newness frightens you. But it calls to you too. You want to feel it again.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI can stop. I don\u2019t need to\u2026.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhat I did to you today was nothing,\u201d Goddess Marquesa continued. \u201cYou\u2019ve only just begun to taste what I\u2019m capable of\u2026\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI don\u2019t care!\u201d Mike interjected. \u201cI\u2019m calling security\u2026\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cOkay,\u201d the Goddess said, \u201cjust let me show you something…\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Mike paused and watched as the Goddess opened her legs to reveal that her panties were crotchless. The pink eye of her pussy peaked out from the cleft between her perfect thighs.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 In seconds Mike was naked and in her arms. She hadn\u2019t lied, his orgasm of the afternoon was a pale shadow next to the climax she brought him to in the bed he shared with his wife. They fucked twice more before Mike finally passed out, his lips releasing their suction grip on the Goddess\u2019s luscious right nipple as he lost consciousness.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 The following days were a surreal montage of color and feeling. The Goddess took charge of the Governor\u2019s Mansion, the staff began to take orders from her as if she held the state seal. Mike\u2019s work days were almost normal. Fatigue was constant, as was a contradictory yearning to revisit the source of that fatigue. An eye was always on the clock, and half his mind was always in the bedroom where he increasingly felt most passionately alive.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Mike offered no more resistance in the evenings. He surrendered his body to Goddess Marquesa\u2019s whims eagerly and compliantly, desperate for contact with her. willing to endure anything to return to the ecstasy that only she could help him find. She forced him to beg, plead, and abase himself. She subjected him to beatings and purges. He submitted to everything gladly.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI love you,\u201d he whispered as they lay in one-another\u2019s arms in between bouts of passionate sex.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cOf course you do,\u201d she replied.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cDo you feel anything for me?\u201d he asked.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYou know I despise you,\u201d she stated in a tone that suggested her answer was obvious. \u201cYou are a bully and an abuser.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThen why do you do this?\u201d he pleaded.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI have my reasons,\u201d she explained. \u201cI\u2019m preparing you for something. You are almost ready.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cEverything you do or say makes me love you more. Even your saying you despise me. That must earn me some forgiveness, no?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cAbsolutely not,\u201d the Goddess declared. \u201cYou don\u2019t have any more choice than any of My other slaves. Their love isn\u2019t any more dependent on the way I feel about them than yours. Your love for Me comes from Me, from My power and My beauty. It is a measure of My worth, not yours. It is a gift. It puts You in My debt, not the other way around.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 In the afternoon she appeared in his office again, in the same chair she had sat in when they had first met.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThis is d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu, no?\u201d Mike observed.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cMore than you realize,\u201d she said.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d he asked.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cIt means we have never left this office,\u201d she explained. \u201cI hypnotized you while we sat just like this, and you are hypnotized right now.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI don\u2019t believe you,\u201d Mike protested. \u201cThese days\u2026our affair. The way you made me feel. It was all so real\u2026\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cW\/we\u2019ve been sitting in your office for only three hours,\u201d Goddess Marquesa said. \u201cThis is all a glamour I\u2019ve created and controlled. Watch this\u2026.\u201d She reached inside her blouse and produced the office key from under the fabric of her bra, holding it out so that it rested in the palm of her hand. As Mike watched it floated into the air and across the desk as if by magic.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Snatching it from the air, Mike bolted out of his chair and strode to the door of the office. Turning the key in the latch, he opened the door onto the outer vestibule where those who had business with the Governor were asked to wait. It was a large space, and it was crowded with people.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cVery funny,\u201d Mike said.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Goddess Marquesa followed him out of the office, walked into the group crowding the vestibule, and turned to face the Governor.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cSo this is your idea of a joke?\u201d Mike asked, addressing himself to the Goddess. \u201cYou\u2019ve searched my mind for all the women I abused. There\u2019s the Deputy Comptroller that I forced to bang me in a cheap motel,\u201d he declared, pointing to a woman in the crowd dressed in a gray pants suit. \u201cThere is the volunteer that I groped on the campaign bus. There is the head of the teacher\u2019s union that I cornered in a school principal\u2019s office after hours. And there are others. The gang\u2019s all here. But who are the rest of them? I don\u2019t recognize half of these people.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThey are police detectives,\u201d Goddess Marquesa explained. \u201cAnd a few lesser-known journalists.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhat?\u201d cried the Governor, his face contorting in confusion.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 As he stood frozen, Goddess Marquesa strode forward and embraced him forcefully, pulling him in to a deep kiss. When she disengaged after a few seconds Mike went boneless and collapsed to his knees, gaping in shock. He stared in disbelief as Goddess Marquesa walked through the crowd and toward the exit of the Governor\u2019s Mansion while flashbulbs popped.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cIt was the key\u2026\u201d Mike mumbled. \u201cThe sound of the key in the latch brought me out of trance.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Alice emerged from the crowd and walked up to where Mike knelt. \u201cGoddess Marquesa told me I would have three hours to get these people together,\u201d she said, \u201cand that you would confess when you walked out of the office.\u201d Her face wore a look of disgust mixed with a dash of pity. \u201cHow did she get you to do it?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cShe hypnotized me,\u201d Mike explained. \u201cI thought I was still in trance when I said those things just now.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cHow do you know you are awake now?\u201d Alice asked.<\/div>\n
\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cIt was that kiss\u2026\u201d Mike declared. \u201cIn my trance we were lovers. I experienced the greatest sex of my life in Her arms. But when She kissed me just now\u2026.it was the most thrilling thing I\u2019ve ever felt. I realized that this must be reality, and that in reality Goddess Marquesa is even sexier than She was in my dreams\u2026.\u201d<\/div>\n
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