Laurie Dhue

Francis waited in line, biding his time until he could work his ‘magic’ on the beautiful blonde, Laurie Dhue of Fox News. After waiting for what seemed an hour, Francis finally stood in front of the sultry new anchor.

Smiling her sweet smile at the young man as she held her pen over an 8x10 glossy, Laurie asked, “Who should I make it out to?”

“Francis,” he said, as he quickly activated the mind control amulet. He continued, whispering, “Could you write down the name and room number of the hotel you’re staying at?”

“Sure,” Laurie smiled, bending her head and writing out the information on the photo.

“Be there at seven o’clock,” he whispered. “Freshly showered, wearing only a robe, and alone. Understand?”

“Okay,” the news anchor said, handing him the photo. Grinning, Francis took the photo in hand and stepped out of line.

I’ve got half a day to kill before my night with Laurie, Francis thought. Perhaps I should have some fun in the meantime.

The young man spied a brunette clad in a pink sweater and black mini-skirt a couple stores down. Salivating, Francis walked closer to the girl, watching as she bent over to pick up a bag, not a panty line in sight. Catching up with the young woman, Francis said, “Hi, I’m Francis.”

“I’m engaged,” the brunette said, clutching her bag to her chest.

“So?” Francis said, activating the gem. “What’s the harm in saying ‘hi’? You know you want to.”

“Hi,” the young woman blushed. “I’m Jenny.”

“Nice to meet you, Jenny. Want to get a bite to eat?”

“Okay,” the young woman said cautiously.

“Great,” Francis grinned, throwing his arm around her shoulders. Leading her away, he continued, “There’s this great Chinese restaurant I’d like to show you… Long Duck Dong’s. Ever hear of it?”

The brunette shook her head.

“That’s all right,” Francis laughed. “I know you’re going to love it.”