Take Candy home.

“No, I think we're done for the day, Candy,” said Dave. “I'm a little worn out from a hard day's work, so I'll let you drive us home.”

“Sure thing, sir!” Candy threw away the empty stick from her lolly pop and grabbed her purse and some bubble gum from the candy dish. She popped the gum into her mouth and chewed noisily as she followed Dave out of the office.

Dave waved to his employees as they walked through the building. He wished for them to love him as their boss and work extra hard to please him. Carrie, the office bisexual, waved at him with a slightly flirtatious smile, then went back to work eagerly. Dave could tell everyone in the office would be happily working late tonight. And every night. Soon the company would be making more money than it ever had under Charlene.

When they got to the parking lot Candy guided him to her BMW. Dave wished for her to think that it was actually his BMW as she slid into the driver's seat. She looked at the wheel with slight confusion. Dave worried that he'd made her too dumb to drive safely, so he wished that she'd stay dumb in every area except driving, where she'd be a savant. He relaxed as she brightened and took the wheel.

Then she stopped again. “Wait, are we going to my home or your home, sir?”

“Well, think about it, Candy. Where do you live?”

“Ummm, in a big house with a fancy lawn and lots of awesome expensive furniture.”

Dave smiled evilly. “And how could a minimum wage secretary like you afford a house like that?”

“I...” Candy paused, confused about her history. “I don't know. I don't think I can.”

“Of course you can't,” said Dave as he wished to rewrite her memories a little more. “That's my house. You got kicked out of your apartment because you couldn't make rent and the landlord wouldn't accept blowjobs, so I'm letting you stay with me. Remember?”

“Oh yeah!” Candy happily bounced up and down in the driver's seat. “Thank you sir, you're the best!”

“I know,” said Dave smugly. “Now let's go. I want to get home and get those lips around my cock.”

Candy drove them out of the parking lot. Dave slid a hand up and down her teenaged thigh as she loudly chomped on her gum. The blonde bimbo giggled at his touch, but kept firm control of the car.

Dave relaxed and enjoyed the ride until he saw a clothing store on their right.