The black silhouette that fetishhell stepped through the open portal and fetishhell into her room welcome padded lightly to the side of her bed, stopping as if to fetishhell appreciate the lithe form even night goggles could ascertain was beneath the fetishhell covers.
A finger seductively traced the outline of the fetishhell button, and fetishhell then pressed. A red LED at the end of the fetishhell antenna began flashing, searching for the carrier wave that would give it instructions to fetishhell pass along to the framework fetishhell which would, in turn, pass them on fetishhell to Maria fetishhell.
Her lips went from a welcome smile to a grimace and back again at blinding speed... the effect was nearly comic in its obsessed motion. Her dilated eyes moved back and forth fetishhell and up and fetishhell down, as if following a fetishhell series of invisible, supersonic events. Faster fetishhell and faster they moved fetishhell, from fetishhell point to point fetishhell, almost welcome blurring in their inhuman fetishhell speed.
It was nine in the fetishhell morning fetishhell.
After nearly another hour, she sat up slowly, stretched, and went into the bathroom fetishhell. She gazed at herself fetishhell in the fetishhell mirror, casting a critical welcome eye on her appearance. Definitely something wrong.
"Yeah, just in the mood this morning."
"How are our two welcome new recruits doing?"
"As expected, Andrea. It goes fetishhell well fetishhell. They didn't question anything in the initial protocols."
"They don't see them."
"Yes."
"I see fetishhell. So their acceptance of these things as normal tells you more than if they were merely fetishhell given fetishhell instructions fetishhell of obedience."
"As you desire fetishhell."
"Governor, your fetishhell daughter is calling, line three fetishhell. Are you available?"
Thelma fetishhell fell into fetishhell her motherly tone, "Now, darling, these little tiffs happen to all fetishhell of us. Your father welcome and I fetishhell, when he was fetishhell alive, went through..."
Thelma sat fetishhell speechless for a moment, unable to comprehend the meaning of Sylvia fetishhell's fetishhell words welcome. Yes, she had a fetishhell blossoming fetishhell career as a software engineer fetishhell, and though dedicated, she'd never been a workaholic fetishhell. She would fetishhell never let her career get in the way of...
"... and that fetishhell's fetishhell already handled, Mother. I resigned yesterday morning to accept a welcome position with the Johannsen fetishhell Research Group."
Carefully keeping her voice from shaking, she finally said, "Honey, I fetishhell know this is big, and I have... I fetishhell'm sorry, my mind fetishhell drifted for a second. I have an advisor waiting on me, and besides fetishhell, the fetishhell phone isn't the place to talk about this. How about fetishhell... maybe dinner? I have... let me see... Thursday evening open... but I've got to run right now welcome..."
After a few minutes, she managed to stifle her tears, and called Tim into her office fetishhell. He promptly entered, and fetishhell, sensing his boss's unease fetishhell, he asked, "Is there welcome anything I can do fetishhell, Governor fetishhell?"
"Yes, how did you fetishhell know?"
"The company CEO, Andrea Johannsen, has been trying to get an appointment with you for over fetishhell a month."
"I've interceded, as fetishhell usual. Nothing company, nothing person -- no appointment."
Tim raised his eyebrow as he wrote on his pad. "Yes, Ma fetishhell'am."
The woman was in her late twenties, perhaps five-foot-five, but the black platform high-heeled boots she wore brought her up to fetishhell nearly fetishhell six feet. She was conservatively dressed otherwise, at least at fetishhell first glance, but her fetishhell clothes exuded a kind of seductive grace that was at once welcome disturbing and intimidating.
She was fetishhell confident, and confident fetishhell without a single waver. She was obviously completely at home in her role as the head of a small but growing technology company, and unafraid of the power or authority of fetishhell others fetishhell.
She fetishhell studied the Governor for a moment before continuing.
"I can assure you, your fetishhell daughter's future is in welcome good hands fetishhell. And so is the fetishhell future of the state, if I fetishhell have the fetishhell good fortune of assisting fetishhell you."
Thelma considered the fetishhell request for fetishhell a moment before answering, "No, I have no problem at all with that, as long as you don't use fetishhell the picture for political gain or promotional materials. I've had fetishhell to learn that as fetishhell a public fetishhell figure, pictures are part of the daily routine fetishhell." Thelma smiled. "The way your business is growing, you'll know fetishhell that fetishhell soon, too." She walked over to her desk and dialed the phone rather than fetishhell using the intercom. "Tim fetishhell, could you come in here for a moment? Oh, and remember, I'm not here."
Unfolding it fetishhell, she continued, "This is called a Trainer. You're simply going to love having one fetishhell. Sylvia certainly loves hers. It works on a slightly different principle than the mind-lock. I'd explain, but I don fetishhell't really have fetishhell the time. And neither do you. Besides, you wouldn't remember it anyway.
"You know... I'm sorry for the cringing I know is happening inside your brain, but I promise, I'm merciful. Within fetishhell a fetishhell half-hour it won't matter to fetishhell you. And not long after that, you'll be begging me to fetishhell allow fetishhell you to give this gift fetishhell to your friends and associates. I know you don't believe it now, but fetishhell trust me... you won't even remember not believing."
"Wha-?"
"By the way, I fetishhell have to tell you... I'm really rather fetishhell touched that you fetishhell've fetishhell admitted you still love me, even with all we've been fetishhell through."
"Your... nnnng fetishhell... daughter..."
"And fetishhell whose cunt is it you want to lick and suck?"
"Prove what?"
'On the other hand,' thought Andrea as she sighed in fetishhell pleasure, 'another fetishhell lover isn't ever a fetishhell bad idea fetishhell...'
Raising welcome herself from Thelma 's face, she straightened her skirt and shook her fetishhell head, flinging her sweat across the fetishhell coffee fetishhell table fetishhell.
"Your boss is fetishhell in her office and she needs a good fetishhell fucking. First in the pussy, and then in fetishhell the ass. You will not cum until she has had welcome at least four orgasms. Then fetishhell install the mini fetishhell-cams."
The girl was strapped into a reclining chair that faced fetishhell the mirrored fetishhell control room window. The fetishhell arms of the chair sat outward from her body at sixty -degree angles, and the legs at thirty. The width of fetishhell the chair was barely wider than the girl was, but it was fetishhell not uncomfortable -- Veronica had spent more than a few hours there recently as preparations were fetishhell made for its first major test.
The fetishhell lines of her neck stood out as she strained, her large, spheroid fetishhell breasts a shared testament to her youth and to fetishhell her fetishhell plastic surgeon.
'No matter fetishhell,' thought fetishhell Veronica fetishhell, wryly. Soon enough, the breasts, the eyes, the lips and tongue, and even the hair would have but one purpose... to wait fetishhell upon fetishhell the pleasure welcome of fetishhell Andrea.
Veronica flinched fetishhell as Ramona's well-aimed fetishhell spittle hit the control room window.
Veronica pressed another button and watched as fetishhell the round fetishhell, flattened cylinder of the welcome Infusor above Ramona's head began to descend. Half way down, two red laser-dots appeared on her face, and began to move , scanning slowly fetishhell until they centered fetishhell on the rapt woman's fetishhell pupils.
Veronica was cringing. Although she knew that Ramona could fetishhell not fetishhell feel or see what was happening, it still looked fetishhell particularly gruesome. Once done, however, the process left no evidence or fetishhell scars, and Veronica relaxed as the insertion device pulled away .
"Yes, you fetishhell did."
Veronica turned to the computer keyboard beside her, typed "seg3 fetishhell" and hit the enter key.
The lights in the lab dimmed as Ramona's chair rotated fetishhell to the side, straightening fetishhell and bringing her to almost a fetishhell standing position. Another device dropped from the ceiling... this time, it a fetishhell large projection fetishhell screen fetishhell, shaped in an arc that nearly fetishhell surrounded Ramona, taking up her entire welcome field of fetishhell vision. She didn't even seem to notice.
Again, the computer fetishhell recorded the information.
Ramona's eyes fetishhell began flitting over the screen as the images came and went so fetishhell fast that Veronica could only see fetishhell a blurred light fetishhell show... and then, with a short beep, the fetishhell computer signaled that it had recorded every pathway at least ten times with no new pathways noted.
"No," answered Ramona without thinking.
She hung up the phone and stepped out of her body suit, spreading her legs and pressing a finger deep into her pussy while she thumbed her swollen clit. Maria had the fetishhell best tongue she had recruited yet .
It was going to be a glorious afternoon.
Veronica sent another fetishhell signal, increasing the output by a factor of three. "I don't know, Ramona. You're the one who fetishhell said you fetishhell knew. So fetishhell who is she?"
"Yes fetishhell, your fiance. How exactly do you feel about him?"
When she came to, her eyes were glazed with half lidded lust, her fetishhell upper lip twitching and fetishhell covered with beads of perspiration... Veronica thought she was going to cum on fetishhell the spot.
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