The room was dark with shadows, despite the nearby streetlight. Finally, employees from lesbiansex the lesbiansex power company had installed a hood that kept it from shining directly in the window, and it was making a huge difference. Maria cuddled up with her pillow, and snuggled under the lesbiansex blankets. Within minutes she was falling quickly into her first sound sleep in many, many nights.
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The nameless, faceless intruder hesitated. It was impossible to tell lesbiansex if it was in appreciation, or simply one last lesbiansex look to make certain that everything was as it should be.
Outside in the street, nine identically dressed black figures converged and lesbiansex boarded lesbiansex a newspaper delivery van. After a short few minutes, it pulled away as quietly as lesbiansex it lesbiansex had arrived.
Dana lesbiansex was sitting down to eat when Maria came out to the bright yellow kitchen lesbiansex of the small lesbiansex townhouse they lesbiansex shared. Glancing at Maria as her roommate lesbiansex stood in the doorway, she lesbiansex set down the bottle of hand lotion she had been holding.
"And the cameras?"
"They lesbiansex don't lesbiansex see them."
With lesbiansex impeccable handwriting lesbiansex, each lesbiansex had written across her own chest, in bright red lipstick, the lesbiansex words, "PHASE ONE lesbiansex COMPLETE lesbiansex."
"Andrea?"
"As you desire, Andrea."
Thelma was taken aback. Phil and lesbiansex Sylvia had been dating for lesbiansex two years, and just a lesbiansex few nights ago he had quietly taken Thelma aside lesbiansex to see how she lesbiansex felt about the possibility lesbiansex of gaining a son-in-law. "But, honey..."
But Thelma lesbiansex was having a hard time listening. She lesbiansex wasn't sure that she could handle any more without screaming. Acting completely on reflex, she began to lesbiansex lean on her well-practiced lesbiansex "political distance lesbiansex", while inside, she was crumbling in lesbiansex confusion.
Very lesbiansex softly, she began to cry.
"The company CEO, Andrea Johannsen, has been lesbiansex trying lesbiansex to get an appointment with you for lesbiansex over a month."
"Ms. Johannsen? Welcome to my little neck of the lesbiansex woods lesbiansex. Please, have a seat," she said, gesturing warmly to a sofa in lesbiansex front of a coffee table. "Can I get you some coffee? A soft drink perhaps? Water?"
Her immaculate pageboy blonde hair and piercing light blue eyes were striking, to say the least, but rather than lesbiansex giving lesbiansex her an austere look, they simply added to her seemingly boundless natural elegance.
"My lesbiansex administrative assistant says that you have been lesbiansex trying to schedule an appointment to see me for lesbiansex over lesbiansex a month. I'm sorry that it here has taken so long, but my schedule has been so busy..."
'Charming and incredibly frank lesbiansex,' she thought, once the initial embarrassment had passed. "Well lesbiansex, yes, actually, that fact did pique my interest lesbiansex. I do have lesbiansex a certain... maternal concern. May I ask exactly what lesbiansex your company does here, Ms. Johannsen lesbiansex?"
"Be a dear and take a picture of lesbiansex us with Ms. Johannsen's camera?"
"As you desire, Andrea," replied Tim, beaming lesbiansex with Andrea's praise as he lesbiansex left lesbiansex the office lesbiansex, quietly closing the lesbiansex double doors behind him.
She walked over to her large handbag lesbiansex that was still sitting near the sofa, and lesbiansex pulled out a palmtop computer and what looked initially like a slightly irregularly shaped, bright metallic arc.
She reached lesbiansex slightly upward to press the activator on the Trainer lesbiansex, took a step lesbiansex back, and started a program on her tiny lesbiansex computer.
"Thelma lesbiansex... wake up. Thelma ."
"Wha-?"
"It's Andrea lesbiansex. Andrea Johannsen. Are you okay lesbiansex?"
"No, you're the lesbiansex Governor... I'm your most trusted advisor."
Thelma let her head fall back and breathed heavily. "... right..."
"By the way, I have to tell you... I'm lesbiansex really rather touched that you've admitted you still love me, even with all lesbiansex we've been through lesbiansex."
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"Harden," she whispered.
Veronica watched the young woman through the control room window with great interest. There was a delicious hint of fear in the lesbiansex girl's defiant eyes, and Veronica couldn lesbiansex't help but savor it for a few moments longer lesbiansex.
The wide, black rubber lesbiansex straps that held the girl in place did not diminish her natural beauty. Thick, raven-black hair fell backwards over the headrest, showing her olive complexion and dark brown eyes. She lesbiansex could almost have been here of Arabic lesbiansex descent, but the fire in her eyes lesbiansex was the fire of Spanish ancestry.
Some were to shape her lesbiansex soul.
Veronica flipped a switch and spoke into lesbiansex the microphone here, her voice carrying through the wires and emerging from the tiny earbuds that were not presently visible under the vixen's lovely hair.
Ramona glanced angrily upward lesbiansex and Veronica could see it lesbiansex as she started to move her lesbiansex eyes back down to the control room window. But the Infusor was like fly paper to the woman's brain. She simply could not look away on lesbiansex her lesbiansex own. And naked lesbiansex, immobile, breathing easier lesbiansex now, she was so much the fly in Veronica lesbiansex's sticky web lesbiansex.
"Yes, you did."
She saw the lesbiansex picture of her fiance change... it lesbiansex almost looked like he was lesbiansex turning to lesbiansex face her... breathing... in relief against lesbiansex the lesbiansex screen, as if the image were not far away, but directly on her lesbiansex eyes... and she moaned as she was overcome lesbiansex with the tidal wave of emotion crashing lesbiansex down every barrier inside lesbiansex her.
The speed began lesbiansex to increase as the computer recorded only the new pathways, and skipped what had already been recorded lesbiansex... her favorite lesbiansex foods, religious icons, lovers, friends... even the cars lesbiansex she loved to drive. Feelings of love, care, nurturing, trust, longing, lust, happiness, excitement, adoration, worship... everything was captured and compressed, strengthened by Ramona's decreasing lesbiansex resistance and increasing senses and lesbiansex emotions.
"I assure you lesbiansex, Ramona, that soon lesbiansex, you will be lesbiansex begging rather than demanding."
Even through the haze of the psycho-active drugs, Ramona froze as she heard the smile in Veronica's voice lesbiansex.
Veronica entered the next segment into the computer, and watched Ramona lesbiansex's chair rotate back to the screen.
As the lesbiansex lights lowered, the screen showed a picture of Andrea Johannsen. Veronica lesbiansex's voice spoke softly in her ear, "Do lesbiansex you recognize this woman?"
"Do you want to make love lesbiansex to her?"
"No!"
"Thank you."
"A cockroach."
"No. What am I lesbiansex supposed to do lesbiansex... lie to you?"
"Not lesbiansex at all. Just wanted lesbiansex to be sure lesbiansex. We plan to kill this lesbiansex woman lesbiansex," Veronica lied.
"Yeah, well, her tough luck."
"I will lesbiansex... if you are willing to do us a favor."
"God... anything," Ramona here panted.
"Kill this woman here for us."
"Oh lesbiansex, you'll remember this as nothing, in a little while, love," said Veronica. Her lesbiansex own pussy was pulsing lesbiansex with excitement as she watched the lesbiansex changes happening inside lesbiansex the once-defiant girl. From here on in , it was lesbiansex simply a case of mechanics over mind.
"Yes, your fiance. How exactly do you feel about him?"
"I suppose lesbiansex I love him."
"I don't really lesbiansex like him much lesbiansex, I guess..." said here Ramona as she began to frown. Veronica lesbiansex was amused with the lesbiansex strength her subject was showing.
When she came to, her eyes were glazed with half lidded lust, her upper lip twitching and covered with beads of perspiration... Veronica thought she lesbiansex was going to cum on the lesbiansex spot.
She closed her lesbiansex eyes as she continued. "Do you think lesbiansex that lesbiansex would please her lesbiansex? Would lesbiansex it? All I want to do is make her lesbiansex happy. I'll do anything to do that. I don't fucking care what it lesbiansex is lesbiansex. She is the most important person in my life... she's everything. Ohhhhh god it makes me want to cum just to know I'm obeying and serving and pleasing Andrea... so good so good so good...yessss Andrea.... eclipsing the lesbiansex SUN..."
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