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Chapter 8 by vv__ vv__

what does he do?

Dr. Morgan deals with the girls

The two girls returned his smile with a look of disgust on their faces.

they where the kind of girls who had lunch every day in swanky cafes all over town. Cafe's where the patrons did not talk or annoy each other. It was a place to be seen or seen leaving not a meat market.

Dr.Morgan scanned both of their minds and was a little annoyed by what he found. The girl who had blonde hair and a rather nice large set of tits was wondering why an old ugly man like him was trying to come on to her. The other,who had raven dyed hair, was amused at what she though was his terrible attempt at trying to pick them up.

Dr. Morgan would have left them alone had it not been what happened next.

The blonde bitch, he thought of her as, decided to start yelling at the waitress who had accidentally spilled a drop of her wine. That wasn't all. the other bitch joined in! This gave him an idea. He quickly sent some commands to all three of the girls to not get violent or over react to any thing that was about to happen. Next in an instant the waitress some how tripped over and spilled the remaining wine all over the rather expensive green top of the blonde girl and then as she was standing up the wine glass that was on the table with 1/2 a glass of white win ended up all over the lap of the other girl.

Both of the girls where shocked and speechless. The waitress quickly apologized and suggested that they quickly get out of their expensive clothes and she'd get them dry cleaned as quick as possible at the 1hr dry cleaners down the block. She had no intention of doing this. I made sure of that. instead this was a trick to get the girls into some different clothes.

The three walked to the back of the store into the staff changing room area. The waitress quickly assured them that she would be right back with some clothes to try on.

Dr.Morgan quickly made a phone call to his special supplier of clothes. 10mins later a delivery boy turned up and handed the waitress the two packages. Dr.Morgan had grabbed the sizes of the girls out of their minds and tweaked the clothes to fit accordingly.

The last tweak he did was to make them get dressed in the clothes he'd handed them.

Two maids uniforms. Fetish shiny rubber uniforms. They both put them on semi oblivious to what they where now wearing. A little annoyed at having to wear the same sort of uniform as the waitress they both went back to their booth and where about to sit down when Dr.Morgan said. "excuse me. I seem to have run out of salt. can you go and fetch me some?" he asked with out looking up.

The blonde haired newly dressed maid scowled but didn't sit down. "look. I don't work here but I'll do as you ask because we won't be using ours!" she said as she handed him the salt.

"excuse me waitress." said a young boy that had sat down since the wine spilling incident. "can I order now? oh good. I'd like a house burger and coke" he said.

Again the blonde maid scowled but found to her dismay her self with a note pad in hand with the order written down.

She was confused and didn't notice herself delivering the order up to the counter. Her friend, meanwhile,Dr. Morgan had snagged. She was now crouched under the booth table and was slowly giving him a nice blowjob.

The blonde maid found her self walking around the cafe serving people and unable to sit back down at her booth. Her mind was told to convince her that it was all just coincidence and that some how she kept getting side tracked into serving people. Dr.Morgan had added one more twist to her situation.Every time she moved her nipples seemed to rub against her top and she was becoming quite aroused. She now had a fetish for dressing as a maid and would find serving her boyfriend quite enjoyable now.

The one under the table he just gave an addiction to blow jobs. she would be on the verge of cumming just from giving head. ever convinced that she could cum if she only just keep sucking. Also she'd not realize how long she'd been sucking a cock for when she started. swallowing cum was a joy that reminded her how close she was to her own orgasm.

Both girls would when they left the cafe think they where both just trying to set a new fashion statement with their maid uniforms and wold start dressing like maids with out realizing it in future.

Dr. Morgan enjoyed his food in peace.

Leaving two business cards for each girl he got up with out cumming and went back to the office. The blonde haired girl would find herself unable to leave the cafe till it closed that night and the black haired maid suddenly decided to go home and spend some time with her boyfriend she'd been about to break up with. She would come back to Dr.Morgan next week with her boyfriend about attachment issues. The other girl he was confident would either get a job as a maid or **** her partner to accept her as his.

Dr. Morgan chuckled on the short walk back to the office.

Will Dr. Morgan have an altication on his way back to the office? or perhaps another appoitment?

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