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Possession

Chapter 1 The plot

Possession
By

SubCathy@aol.com
&
Anchor987@hotmail.com

Chapter 1 - The plot
(no sex in this chapter just plot setup for the story)



The tall man acting as the chairman was trying helplessly to get some order
around the table.  Finally, he slammed his fist down on the hardwood table,
which caused the group of people to suddenly quiet down.

"Please," he said, "let's behave like human beings."

Having recovered some control over the group he looked at the puzzled faces
of the other people in the room. There were about a dozen people in the room,
including himself with a few more men than women currently present, but then
some of others were unable to make it to the meeting on such short notice. 
How many members were in their groups now?  Even he didn't know the exact
head count, because some of the members were busy recruiting new members to
expand their new scam.

He completed his circular sight to his right, motioning to another tall man to
raise and address the others.

"How is everything coming, Doc?" he asked the tall man.

The second man raised from his seat and said, "As planned, dear
friends...exactly as planned.  According to the tests I performed last night,
the drug is ready for us to put to use".

There was a little giggle from a young woman sitting on the opposite side of
the table.  She was probably more aware of this little experiment than
anybody else present. Without paying much attention to this interruption, Doc
continued, "You all know about my past experiments and studies with
pheromones…"

Another interruption disrupted the assembly, emanating from a big guy in the
back, wearing a Chicago Cubs baseball cap, "Please, Doc… would you spare us of
this lecture and get on with the facts? We're not at the university here!"

Doc frowned, shooting knives from his eyes to the disrupter.

Meanwhile, an older woman sitting just across the girl who giggled previously,
leaned over and  whispered, "Is he real doctor? "

"He's not a MD, silly", the other answered also whispering, "he has a Ph.D. in
chemistry and he used to work for a famous beauty products manufacturing."

"All right, everyone!" called the chairman, "let's hear the good things!"

The doctor turned to him, stunned, but remained silent for a minute, before
heading where everyone was hoping he would, "The results are quite clear, my
friends! The drug is harmless and completely undetectable, but very effective!
One shot is enough to render any woman very compliant and into a frenzy… a
sexual frenzy, naturally!

"Naturally!" echoed the chairman.

"The best thing about the drug is she will have absolutely no recollection of
what happened to her while she was under the influence of the drug when it
wears off!" Finished, the tall man the group called Doc.

"But how can we get a woman to take that shot in the first place?" asked a guy
from the back, sitting near the man with the baseball cap.

"Doctor, please tell us!" asked the chairman, motioning again to the other
fellow.

The chemist produced a small, plain white cardboard box, opened it and
extracted a small spray bottle, bearing the name "Possession" written in
script and in a deep, gold color lettering.

"This is how, my friends", he said. "By all women's weak point...perfume! The
drug is simply added to the perfume and even in it’s diluted state it still
retains all the effects that we need."

The bottle was slowly passed around the table to everybody and it was not too
surprising that the women were the ones who showed most interest.  Each of
them took extra care looking at the bottle, caressing the brand name with
their fingers.

"Possession", said the last woman, before handling back the perfume bottle to
the chemist.  "What a great name and it seems so appropriate too!" She
finished with a small giggle.

Now, all the people were silent, understanding that what they were hoping for
was finally reachable.  Only now the only question that remained was who would
be their first victim.

"Have you found somebody, my precious one? " asked the chairman, looking
towards the girl who had giggled a few moments ago.

The girl didn't say a word...she pushed an envelope towards him.  He grabbed
it, ripped open the seal and unfolded the single sheet of paper from inside.
He read briefly, then put the piece of paper on the table, smiling broadly
and announced, "Well, my friends... it looks like we have found our victim. 
Her name is Cathy Harris!  She's a devoted housewife and mother in her late
30's, and by the information which I have in front of me it looks like she is
a perfect candidate for our little game.

*****

A few days later, Cathy Harris's daughter Traci ran down the stairs heading
for the front door to answer the ringing door bell, "I'll get it, Mom!"

The young teenager opened the door, but there was nobody there by the time she
opened it, despite the fact the bell had been rung twice.  Stunned, she looked
from right to left, then back left to right.  Maybe it was some young kid
playing a joke on them she thought.  She was about to close the door when she
spotted and package protruding from the mailbox, so she picked it up and
brought it inside.

Mrs. Harris was just arriving at the front from the kitchen as her daughter
was closing the door, "Who was it, dear?" she asked.

"I don't know, Mom!  There wasn't anybody there when I opened the door, but I
found this package with your name on it in the mailbox."

"Strange ", said Cathy. "It's early for the mailman...he usually doesn't come
around for a couple more hours!  Besides, there is no stamp!"

"I'm leaving for school now, Mom!"  Traci told her mom, leaving her alone with
the mysterious package.

After Traci had left, Cathy returned to the kitchen with the strange package,
where she opened it up and found a card along with a small, plain white box
inside the package.  Opening the card, she read the following...

"Dear Mrs. Cathy Harris;

I am proud to introduce a new line of cosmetics and perfume called
`Possession' for the more sophisticated woman.	I have included a free sample
for you to try at your leisure.  All that we ask is that you call us with
your opinion.

Sincerely,
Mrs. Hunter
Director of Special Promotions."

Then, at the bottom of the card was a toll-free number for her to call.

Cathy decided she wasn't going to waste her time and she was about to throw
everything in the kitchen garbage can, but at the last minute she decided to
at least try the free sample.  She opened the small white box and took out
the bottle, and then she sprayed a little on her wrist and sniffed her wrist.
Suddenly, it was a revelation.	She had never felt so good about herself and
strange sensations were spreading through her body.  She felt so good she
felt compelled to call the company and she practically ran to the phone and
dialed the number on the bottom of the card.

*****


Meanwhile, all the way across town a young redhead in her early 20's answered
the phone that she had been waiting for to ring.

"Hello...Possession hot line!  My name is Holly...how may I help you?" the
young woman said as she answered the telephone.

Hi, My name is Cathy Harris and I'm calling in regards to a free sample that I
just received in the mail." Cathy began to explain.

"Have you tried the sample that we sent you yet, Mrs. Harris"? The young woman
asked, cutting her off.

"Yes, I have...", Cathy started to answer, until she was once again cut off by
the young woman.

"Then, may I ask you some questions, Ma'am?  The young woman asked,
interrupting her.

"Sure, if you would like to..." Cathy responded, feeling very compliant by
now.

Then, the young woman started asking Cathy a series of pre-determined
questions which got more and more personal so that the woman could tell if
the dug was working on their victim or not.  Once she was satisfied that the
drug was working, she told Cathy that she was to go and get all cleaned up,
because she was going to have some male visitors in about an hour or so and
that she was to do everything that she was asked when they arrived.

After she got off the phone with Cathy, the young redhead made several calls
to some of the other members of her group and about an hour later eight men
showed up at Cathy's house, where they slipped in unnoticed.

TO BE CONTINUED...



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