A cookie. A large chocolate chip cookie. Or so it would appear. The old crone assured him that all he had to do was get her to eat it and within a hal... hour she’d be under his total control for four full hours. She’d have to willingly do anything and everything he told her. He just had to say the word ‘cookie’ to her as soon as she took the first bite and make sure she looked at him as he said it. LaRain loved chocolate chip cookies! He settled back in his chair and looked over some reports. Frank threw the rock at his head as hard as he could. The rock bounced off the thug’s head an instant before Tanya’s bare feet struck the thug in the chest, bouncing him backwards.Tanya sat back and waited while Frank checked out the man he’d struck with the rock. “He’s still alive,” Frank said. “Probably has a concussion, though. How’s yours?”Tanya shook her head. Frank raised his eyebrows at her.“I wasn’t trained to slap his face,” Tanya replied to the look Frank was giving her. “You knew. Dr. Gundy had received a number of interested responses, but so far no one fit what he had looking for. When Tina heard this, she immediately volunteered herself for the study. Dr. Gundy knew Tina would be a perfect patient like all the past times before, but this was a different type of sex study. He didn’t know if Tina would make a good fit or not. One afternoon Tina pleaded with Dr. Gundy, “I know I can be a help.” “Tina, you have no idea what this study consists of. I can’t go into great. Before something could jinx it. ‘Well, sure, Henry, I’d like that.’ ‘Just call me down when you’re ready.’ Henry tousled the reddish-colored curls on her head and whistled on his way up the stairs to his home office. Lynn shook her head in disbelief and got ready to do the floors. She squatted before the dungeon that lurked under the kitchen sink. She braved the dark recesses and rustled around for a pail. She also unearthed the cloths made of ‘miracle cleaning fibers’ and the oil soap..