"Huh, I wonder what this mind control thing does," says Suzi. "Let's give this a try." You don't want any part of it, though, and you start to leave. With your back turned to the office secretary, you don't even notice when she shoots you with the gun. Sensing nothing, you open the door to leave.
"Stop right there," she says, and you stop. Huh? That's weird: you can't even move. You turn your head towards Suzi, and you see a grin slowly come over her face. Smiling now, she says, "come on over here." You walk over to her, still confused and concerned. "What are you doing?" you ask. "Shut up," Suzi replies curtly. "From now on, don't speak unless I tell you to. In fact, don't do anything unless I tell you to. Now, put your hand on your head."
You do as you're told, and with your hand on your head you finally realize what's going on. It doesn't take long to grasp the full implications of this: Suzi the office secretary can now make you do literally anything. Worse, no one has any idea this is true, and since she's forbidden you from acting on your own, you can't run away or tell someone. You are in deep trouble.
Suzi speaks again. "Hey, get on your knees and kiss my feet," she orders. That sounds gross, but yet again you have no choice. You get down on all fours and lean down towards her feet. She's wearing black pumps, and you kiss them both a few times. This is a little embarrassing, but it's bearable. "Come on, lick my shoes. Get into it." This is REALLY gross, and as you lick Suzi's shoes you think about how dirty they must be. Suzi really lets you linger, too, making you go on for about five minutes. You spend the whole time wondering if it's ever going to end and what Suzi will make you do next.
"Okay, stop," Suzi eventually says, with a laugh. "Stand up." You do. Suzi starts to walk out of the room. "Follow me, slave," she says, as a chill goes down your spine. This sucks.