Still no relief

When you wake up, you're instantly aware of your morning wood. You're tempted to just pop open the laptop for a some porn and rub one out, but you decide against it. Since obtaining the rings, you had decided that you would never need to masturbate again. You shower and get dressed for your second day as mayor.

Walking into city hall, it's still feels weird for everyone to greet you as you walk by and hold doors open for you. Now you understand why politicians do what they do. Ashley is already waiting outside your office and she walks in with you, talking quickly about the meetings you have for the day. At some point, you find yourself staring at her huge breasts through her dress and have peel your eyes away. If she noticed, she didn't say anything.

You decide to use your powers more proactively to get through the day. Meetings go along much faster when you get people to agree with you using mind control. By lunchtime, you are done with everything and Ashley is impressed. Of course, she just thought everyone else must really like you and your ideas. You give her the rest of the afternoon off, in part because you couldn't stand being around her all day without wanting to bend her over the desk. Or take her on the couch. Or against the wall.

But as mayor, you knew you had to keep up appearances so you stuck around for the day. You sit in your office watching the news until about an hour later, when one of the older women who works for you comes in. Her name is Tricia, if you recall correctly. She's something like a office manager.

"Mister mayor?" she knocks on the open door. She tilts her glasses down like a lot of older people do and smiles. "I know you're busy, but we have a new class of interns here and I was wondering if you could spare a few minutes to speak with them? I know they would love it and it would motivate them to work harder."

"Sure, why not?" you say and follow her, leaving your jacket behind. You roll up your sleeves and loosen your tie, just to show the interns that you are a cool boss. Tricia leads you into a room where about 30 young people are sitting and they all perk up when they see you.

Happy to have so many people interested in what you have to say, you give them a short speech about your journey to the mayor's office (leaving out details about the magic rings). While you speak, you scan the crowd, making eye contact with each person. It was something you had learned in 2 weeks of campaigning for office. You found that it's almost as good as mind control sometimes. There are quite a few good looking girls in the group but there was one in particular who stands out. She has long flowing brown hair and looks slightly shorter than you, but you are struck by how beautiful she is. No makeup or anything, just naturally stunning. She has a very slim figure and the jacket over her simple orange dress does little to hide her assets. Ample on top, narrow waist, nice hips. And her legs look toned, like a runner's. When you make eye contact with her, she smiles. You make it a point to scan back to her and she smiles again.

After your speech, Tricia opens up the floor for a few questions. The girl you had eyed says her name is Katie and she asks about career advice and opportunities to get ahead in the mayor's office. You find it curious when she brings up Ashley as an example and you tell her that Ashley just worked hard and proved herself, not telling her the real story which is much more sordid.

At the end, Tricia tells you that you need to pick an intern for yourself and to help Ashley as needed, and you pretend to think very hard about it, even asking a few male interns some questions before declaring that Katie's question earlier had shown that she's a go-getter and just what you're looking for. With that out of the way, Tricia hands out the other assignments and Katie follows you out of the room.