“I did not know you were here Elijah.” She turned to Mordecai. “Why did you not call me when Elijah arrived?”Miriam then became aware of Mimi,... who was glaring at her with some heat – not surprisingly when an unknown woman addresses her husband by his given name.Mordecai made the introductions.“Miriam, this is Lady Greenaway, Sir Elijah’s wife.”Mimi blushed, she was unaccustomed to being addressed by her quite legitimate title. “Please, call me Mimi. You must be a close friend if you know my. I am going to make sure I fuck her extra hard next time. She will never want your cock ever again.” I was confused now as my wife and I thought we had honor the contract she had signed. I just wanted to collect our money and get the heck out of here, but I was in for a rude awakening just minutes later. I was then informed that the contract that my wife had actually signed said she was obligated to do two scenes before getting paid. We should have looked over the contract better earliery, but. El... ?" Tell you what. You can have the first piece. No cost. If she isn't everything I've said, then the deal's off and you just got some for free." But Ellen Graves? Why she's never done anything except stick her head in the church door every time it was open. Ellen? Are you sure?She looked at him knowingly and nodded."You know what they say about preacher's wives. How can you lose?" Lady, you got yourself a deal!" And Mr. Manning?" Why yes, Mrs. Willis?" Get your hand off my knee or I'll. You were a mind controller now. One that could give orders either verbally or telepathically. With this, your business model took on a new dimension and the potential for profits got even higher. All you had to do was reach out and take it.Your peers might laugh at you know, but one day you would be greater than them all. The only question was: where did you want to start?Notes: Support me on Patreon.com/malkuthze. Any support is appreciated.Notes 2: I've rethought the story plan. If you read.