The rustling sound outside her window an hour later teenslutsgonewild didn 't wake her teenslutsgonewild, and neither did the tiny red dot that moved teenslutsgonewild over her dresser, across teenslutsgonewild the door, and down the wall to find her sleeping body. As the teenslutsgonewild window slid upward in its tracks, all teenslutsgonewild she did was shift slightly as the sound of teenslutsgonewild passing cars entered the room.
Contact pads were carefully fitted loosely between the framework and Maria's head at teenslutsgonewild several points... five at the base teenslutsgonewild of her neck, more continuing up teenslutsgonewild and over the center of her head from back to front. One side of the image pads conformed to the silver teenslutsgonewild harness, with the other side showing short, needle-like wires that would allow contact with the scalp despite the teenslutsgonewild presence of thick teenslutsgonewild, auburn hair.
Flat contact pads were placed between Maria's skin and the framework at her temples, above her teenslutsgonewild eyes, and across the bridge of her teenslutsgonewild nose, and directly in front of her ears.
There was purpose, although it was impossible to teenslutsgonewild fathom.
She picked up a bar of soap teenslutsgonewild and placed it on the plate teenslutsgonewild. Bringing it back teenslutsgonewild to the table, she doused teenslutsgonewild it in hand lotion and set it down in front of teenslutsgonewild her friend teenslutsgonewild. "Bon appetit, mon teenslutsgonewild amie," she said, bowing with a teenslutsgonewild flourish.
"Well teenslutsgonewild, that teenslutsgonewild's teenslutsgonewild the trouble teenslutsgonewild," answered Maria, giggling. "You were trying teenslutsgonewild to think again."
One was eating a bar of soap covered image in hand lotion. From what could be seen, she was enjoying teenslutsgonewild her meal image immensely.
"Andrea?"
"I see. So their acceptance teenslutsgonewild of these things as normal tells you more than if they were merely given instructions teenslutsgonewild of obedience teenslutsgonewild."
That is, if Dana teenslutsgonewild could have heard anything at all.
"You're welcome, Governor teenslutsgonewild."
There was an unexpectedly tense pause.
With a teenslutsgonewild slight hesitation, Sylvia answered, "Um... nooooo teenslutsgonewild, I, um, don teenslutsgonewild't think that's likely to happen, Mom. That's teenslutsgonewild part of the news I'm calling about teenslutsgonewild. I image mean, you might not like it so much."
"Don't teenslutsgonewild 'honey' me, Mom. It's just not where my head is at. I don't need... or want teenslutsgonewild... a boyfriend."
"Research Group?" Tim prompted.
"And Tim... with the teenslutsgonewild legislature out of session teenslutsgonewild, please make an announcement that teenslutsgonewild I'm taking a week's private vacation. Scoot."
"No thank you, Governor Harkins , it's already gracious of you to meet with me," said Andrea. "I'm grateful that you teenslutsgonewild could teenslutsgonewild take the time."
She was absolutely teenslutsgonewild charming.
"We are a consulting company, Governor. People teenslutsgonewild come to teenslutsgonewild us for solutions. Digital communications image, information processing, corporate security teenslutsgonewild, and a much longer list of smaller projects. Our growth in the last three years teenslutsgonewild has been teenslutsgonewild, even using conservative measurements, phenomenal. Our clients now range from small businesses to Fortune 500 companies.
Thelma considered her reply for a moment . This teenslutsgonewild was certainly not what she had teenslutsgonewild expected, and it was getting teenslutsgonewild her teenslutsgonewild no closer to solving the mystery of teenslutsgonewild Sylvia teenslutsgonewild's overnight change of teenslutsgonewild sexual orientation. Instead of answers, she teenslutsgonewild was getting a sales pitch teenslutsgonewild, albeit a fascinating one.
"Say, 'PAC Money!'" quipped Tim as he pressed the teenslutsgonewild button.
"As you teenslutsgonewild desire, Andrea," replied Tim, beaming teenslutsgonewild with Andrea's praise as he left the office teenslutsgonewild, quietly closing the double teenslutsgonewild doors behind teenslutsgonewild him.
Unfolding it, she teenslutsgonewild continued, "This is teenslutsgonewild called a Trainer. You're simply going image to love having one. Sylvia certainly loves hers. It works teenslutsgonewild on a slightly different principle than the mind-lock. I teenslutsgonewild'd explain, but I don't really have the time. And neither do you. Besides, you wouldn't remember it anyway.
She watched the progress, her teenslutsgonewild hand unconsciously reaching up to teenslutsgonewild fondle her breast teenslutsgonewild. She moaned slightly, her tongue gently moistening her lips, as Thelma's arm teenslutsgonewild dropped and her eyes widened.
"Um..." Thelma licked her lips with her thick tongue. "Guv'ner."
"Prove teenslutsgonewild I'm worthy..."
Thelma opened teenslutsgonewild her eyes and slid from the couch to her knees, literally crawling to Andrea teenslutsgonewild. Andrea hissed in satisfaction as Thelma's entire past was rebuilt to teenslutsgonewild serve Andrea teenslutsgonewild's needs. It wasn't like she wanted or teenslutsgonewild needed another lover. What she needed was complete control of the Governor.
"Awwww, poor baby... so needy... so horny... mmmm and I know just the thing for you..."
"Harden teenslutsgonewild," she whispered.
III.
'No teenslutsgonewild matter,' thought Veronica, wryly. Soon enough, the teenslutsgonewild breasts, the eyes, the lips and tongue, and even the hair would have but image one purpose... to wait teenslutsgonewild upon the pleasure of Andrea.
Some were to shape her soul teenslutsgonewild.
Veronica flipped teenslutsgonewild a switch and spoke into the teenslutsgonewild microphone teenslutsgonewild, her voice carrying through the wires and emerging from the tiny earbuds teenslutsgonewild that were not presently visible under the image vixen teenslutsgonewild's lovely hair teenslutsgonewild.
"Ramona."
"Now, now, Ramona teenslutsgonewild... is that any way to treat teenslutsgonewild someone with a gift? Please look up."
Ramona, her breathing still fast and defiant, stared at the control room window.
Veronica pressed another button and watched as the teenslutsgonewild round, flattened cylinder of the teenslutsgonewild Infusor above Ramona's head began to descend. Half way down, two red laser-dots appeared on teenslutsgonewild her face, and began to move, scanning slowly teenslutsgonewild until teenslutsgonewild they centered on the rapt woman's pupils teenslutsgonewild.
Ramona's eyes opened teenslutsgonewild impossibly teenslutsgonewild wide, her muscles pulling harder than she herself could ever have managed.
"Watch the screen, Ramona."
"Fuck you, bitch teenslutsgonewild..." said Ramona, her breath heavy and teenslutsgonewild slow as she teenslutsgonewild tried to teenslutsgonewild recuperate. As expected teenslutsgonewild, all of these images had teenslutsgonewild strengthened her resolve and self teenslutsgonewild-assurance. It teenslutsgonewild was a necessary image stage .
Even through the haze of the psycho-active teenslutsgonewild drugs, Ramona froze as she heard teenslutsgonewild the smile in Veronica's voice.
As the lights lowered teenslutsgonewild, the screen showed a picture teenslutsgonewild of teenslutsgonewild Andrea teenslutsgonewild Johannsen. Veronica's voice spoke softly in her ear teenslutsgonewild, "Do teenslutsgonewild you recognize this woman?"
"Do you know what this is teenslutsgonewild?"
Ramona didn't answer. She pressed her head backward in revulsion. She wanted to kill teenslutsgonewild it, stomp it out, get rid of teenslutsgonewild it any way she could.
Veronica gradually reduced the signal. Slowly Ramona recovered, and sighed teenslutsgonewild, "Mmmmm, do teenslutsgonewild that again..."
Ramona felt incredible rage blast through her brain at the suggestion. How dare these teenslutsgonewild people imply that she would ever kill teenslutsgonewild someone teenslutsgonewild... she would ever... A look of temporary confusion came over Ramona's face, followed by teenslutsgonewild a physical jerk, and then a look of cold certainty. How image dare teenslutsgonewild these people imply teenslutsgonewild that she would ever shirk her responsibility and disobey.
"He's my teenslutsgonewild... my... fiance. Yes. My fiance, Robert teenslutsgonewild.
She teenslutsgonewild increased the signal by a factor of ten. "Go teenslutsgonewild on," she prompted.
"The teenslutsgonewild waste of bitchflesh I'm going to kill," answered teenslutsgonewild Ramona, with no external stimulation at all.
"Who is this?"
Ramona's tongue snaked teenslutsgonewild out teenslutsgonewild in the demented motion teenslutsgonewild of teenslutsgonewild pure hallucination.
She teenslutsgonewild closed her teenslutsgonewild eyes teenslutsgonewild as she continued. "Do you image think that would please teenslutsgonewild her? Would it? All I want to do is teenslutsgonewild make her teenslutsgonewild happy! I teenslutsgonewild'll do anything to do that! I don't teenslutsgonewild fucking care what it is! She is teenslutsgonewild the most teenslutsgonewild important person in my life... she's everything! Ohhhhh god it makes me want to cum just to know I teenslutsgonewild'm obeying and serving and pleasing Andrea... so good so good so good...yessss Andrea.... eclipsing the SUN..."
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