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Jim was on a business trip in New Orleans when he and a friend stopped in a voodoo shop on a tipsy lark. "I wish I could find something to get Cassidy to own up to how she screwed me..."

"And everyone else," said Jim's friend Charles as he playfully nudged Jim in the ribs.

"Whatever, but that bitch made out like a bandit in the divorce considering what she had done to me."

A tall creole woman overheard.

She walked up to Jim. "If you're serious and have the cash, I can help you get **** on that bitch." Her voice had a strange accent like it was part British, part French, and part Cajun.

Jim looked at the woman. He was immediately captivated by her.

"Um, I'd love to get payback on that bitch."

"I'm Madam LaVelle. Let's talk."

A half an hour later, Jim had given the woman a thousand dollars and Cassidy's information. He was told that 24 hours from now, Cassidy would not be able to refuse any request given her, and being obedient would make her sexually aroused no matter how embarrassed or even humiliated she thought her actions were. Jim just believed whatever Madam LaVelle told him.

Jim flew home the next morning, wondering if he had just wasted a thousand dollars. "Well, I'll find out in 8 hours he thought before reclining in his airplane seat to settle in for the flight back to L.A.