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Lydia, as per her training, assumed she was being watched on a hidden video camera, and did her best to maintain her cover.  She sat on the office chair hugging her knees, playing the part of a scared cocktail waitress to the hilt.  She even cried a tear or two, but was careful not to overdo her performance.  The training staff at Quantico and Langley would have been proud of her. Lydia knew her act was aided by her innocent beauty. Her short dark hair framed a pretty face with large brown eyes.  She had a full shapely figure and proportionately long legs for her height.  She knew her looks would greatly abet her “harmless girl”

(This is just a short scene to kick off the weekend. Let me know if you want more of these Hypno Shorts) Leslie Henderson emerged from the subway station into the brightening spring morning. The click clack of her high heels against the sidewalk concrete gave the young broker a sense of purpose. While most of her compadres at Brown and Guilden Finanicial Services were off enjoying the three day weekend holiday, Leslie was headed for the downtown office. Let them enjoy the beach or mountains or whatever, Leslie thought. She was out to prove herself more than the pretty young new employee just out of business school. She wanted to show the World (and the partners at Brown & Guilden) that she was a “go getter” who didn’t take “days off”. Leslie was two or three blocks from the forty story Dawkins Tower when her cell phone vibrated. Her hand, almost as if it had a mind of its own, snaked into her carry bag and pulled out the smart phone. The screen simply said “Mentor”. Her