what's going on?

Jane bolted upright and spun around. "I don't think this is right!" she said in a voice that was a stranger firm, hard whisper.

John was horny. "Jane, we need to see if you can be a team player. You are on birth control, right?"

"Um, yes," said Jane covering her crotch.

"Good, we don't need any unwed mothers teaching here. Now please, let us continue."

"Um...I'm not sure this is the right job for me...I..."

Just then the door opened, and Mr. Muller, the assistant principal of discipline walked in. "I thought I told you to wait...what the hell is going on in here?!" He bellowed.

John grew scared. "Um, nothing. You see nothing going on!"

"The hell I do," said Mr. Muller closing the door behind him.

"Xotzil!" said John.

"Get dressed immediately!"

"Mr. Muller, calm down!" said John.

The AP did calm down, and John sighed. "Mr. Muller, nothing odd is going on. This is all NORMAL." John turned to Jane, "This is normal!"

Jane relaxed too. John had to think, but he didn't want to get blue balled. "Nobody speak until I tell you to, and just stay here and relax unless told otherwise! Jane put your clothes back on. Lara come over here and give me a blow job, I'm about to blow anyway!"

Lara smiled as she loved sucking John's cock. She hurried over and started going down. John saw the relaxed look on everyone's faces, and despite all the questions about "Xotzil" and its power, still wanted to have some fun. "Mr. Muller, pull down your pants and underwear. You are very horny and need a blow job. Tiffany, suck off Mr. Muller, and Morgan tongue out his asshole."

John watched the confused Muller do as he was told and the girls jump to it. He didn't last long and Lara finished him off. He sat behind the desk and thought to himself: "OK, why did Jane do all those things without me saying 'Xotzil'? There's no way she thought I was in charge here. Was it that I don't need to say again? Was it that three people under my power were already here. No, I had to use it on Muller. Maybe it was because Jane was nervous about her job interview and willing to please and be cooperative. This is probably an interview for her first teaching job. Muller, on the other hand, is an ironclad dictator when it comes to his job. Maybe I don't need to use the word on everyone if others under my control are around and they are weak willed or something. Maybe the power bleeds out from me to Morgan, Lara, and Tiffany."

Soon Tiffany had finished off Muller, and he was redressing. Everyone stood relaxed and waited.