The room ramrod was dark with shadows, despite the nearby streetlight. Finally ramrod, employees from the ramrod power ramrod company ramrod had installed a hood that kept it ramrod from shining directly in the window, and it was making a huge difference. Maria cuddled up with ramrod her pillow, and snuggled under ramrod the blankets. Within minutes she was roger ramrod falling quickly into her first sound sleep in many, many ramrod nights.
Finally, a transparent one-piece ramrod visor was ramrod snapped quietly into place in front of ramrod her closed eyes, and a small, one ramrod-inch flexible ramrod antenna was attached to the harness near the top of her head ramrod. Reaching to the base of the ramrod antenna, a finger lightly ramrod pressed a small button with ramrod a slight snick of contact ramrod.
A finger seductively traced the ramrod outline of roger the button, and then pressed. A red LED at the roger end of the antenna began flashing, searching ramrod for ramrod the carrier wave ramrod that free would give it instructions to pass along to the roger framework which ramrod would, in turn, pass them on to Maria.
Her eyes flipped open, staring blankly and steadily ahead. The edges ramrod of the visor began to show evidence of an ramrod indigo greenish light, framing her face slightly as her cheeks began to ramrod twitch. Her ramrod fingers ramrod lifted ramrod and jerked once. Then ramrod they jerked again, followed by her feet, torso and limbs. The movements slowly built to a frantic speed, but not convulsively ramrod.
There was purpose ramrod, although ramrod it was impossible to ramrod fathom.
Occasionally they ramrod would stop ramrod, intensely staring; her entire body pausing as ramrod if ramrod receiving new, insane orders from a maniacal instructor, and then the process ramrod would begin ramrod again, with even more ramrod intensity.
After nearly another hour ramrod, she sat up slowly, stretched, and went into the ramrod bathroom. She gazed at herself in the mirror, casting a critical ramrod eye on her appearance roger. Definitely ramrod something wrong.
She went back to the bathroom roger and placed the tube free of lipstick ramrod on the sink. Then, looking again into the mirror, she considered her hair. It had always been one of her ramrod most prized assets... flowing to the middle ramrod of her back, it shone roger ramrod with highlights that ramrod caught the slightest hint of light. It was, in a word, gorgeous.
"What are you ramrod doing?" said Maria, her ramrod eyes bugging out. She ramrod quickly walked over and picked up Dana ramrod's plate, taking it to the sink where she ramrod rinsed it off under the tap. "Hold on... Jesus, you ramrod'll ramrod do ramrod anything to make me fix something for you."
She ramrod picked ramrod up a bar ramrod of soap ramrod and ramrod placed it on the plate. Bringing ramrod it ramrod back to the table, she doused it in ramrod hand lotion and set it ramrod down in front of her friend ramrod. "Bon roger appetit, mon amie free," she ramrod said, bowing with roger ramrod a flourish.
"God ramrod, Maria, I don't know what I was thinking."
"They don't ramrod see them."
"Let's have a look, then."
Veronica's fingers danced over ramrod the control ramrod panel, keying in ramrod the sequence to ramrod route the video signal to the control room ramrod monitors.
"Do you see how ramrod they accept these things as utterly roger usual, Veronica roger? Their nakedness? Their body writing ramrod? Their hair and choice of roger ramrod food?"
"Yes."
"Hand the phone to Maria free, Dana."
Thelma picked ramrod up the phone ramrod, already smiling ramrod. "Hi sweetie... this is an unexpected pleasure."
Thelma ramrod gulped as the realization of what Sylvia was saying ramrod moved through her in a slow wave. But her daughter had never shown any sign of... homosexual leanings roger ramrod. Sylvia's words echoed in her head. Her stomach felt hollow. She'd always advocated tolerance but this was her... her daughter.
"So what, Mom ramrod? This is ramrod my life I'm ramrod talking about. And you're right; it would never be tolerated at Haldenstemmer... it's so unbelievably square there roger ramrod. But that's really not ramrod important..."
"Sure Mom, Thursday night is good for me. Listen. Everything will be fine. I love you," said Sylvia, waiting briefly for a ramrod response that didn't come ramrod, before hanging up.
Thelma ramrod sat ramrod at her desk with the phone to her ear... "If you'd like ramrod to make ramrod a call, please hang up, and ramrod try your call again free. If roger ramrod you need help, hang up, and then..." She roger ramrod shook herself out of ramrod her ramrod daze as the recorded voice roger ramrod chided her for her inattention, and hung up ramrod before roger ramrod the awful beeping started ramrod. 'I need to wake up,' she thought, mentally pinching herself. Except... reality ramrod wasn't cooperating. It was ramrod a nightmare, and waking up ramrod wasn't an option. 'I ramrod love ramrod you, too, little girl ramrod,' she thought with a twinge of pain.
"Research Group?" Tim ramrod prompted.
"Yes roger, how did you know?"
"And Tim ramrod... with the ramrod legislature out of session, please make an ramrod announcement that I'm taking ramrod a week ramrod's private vacation. Scoot."
"My administrative assistant says that you have been ramrod trying to schedule ramrod an appointment to see me for over a month. I'm sorry that it has taken so long, but my roger schedule has been so busy..."
Thelma nearly spilled coffee out of her mouth in shock at the recognition ramrod of her transparent motives.
"So far, we have kept our ventures in the private ramrod sector. But, as ramrod you may have guessed by my continued pursuit of this meeting, we ramrod are very interested in moving into the public arena roger. We ramrod have been recruiting the best minds available, your ramrod daughter's included, to give our company leverage in new ramrod and exciting ramrod fields of endeavor.
"I can assure free you, your daughter's future is ramrod in good hands. And so is the future ramrod of the state ramrod, if roger ramrod I have the good fortune of assisting you."
"No, I only planned on making an informal presentation today ramrod," said ramrod the smiling blonde roger ramrod. "There is one favor ramrod I'd like to ask, though, Governor ramrod," she Andrea, with a slightly enigmatic grin. "Would free it be possible to get a picture of us ramrod together ramrod? I ramrod brought a camera just for the occasion. I know it sounds silly, but pictures like roger this help me keep my goals in ramrod focus. Eventually, I ramrod'm hoping that it will be a picture ramrod indicative of a long, enduring relationship."
"Of course, Governor."
She walked over to ramrod her large handbag that was ramrod still ramrod sitting near the sofa, and pulled ramrod out a palmtop computer and what ramrod looked initially like free a slightly irregularly shaped, bright metallic ramrod arc.
Andrea carefully ramrod installed the Trainer ramrod on Thelma's head roger. With two minutes ramrod to spare ramrod before the mind-lock wore off, she set a chair behind the Governor and pressed her ramrod stiff ramrod but yielding body down to the seat.
"It's ramrod Andrea. Andrea Johannsen. Are you okay?"
Thelma let her head fall ramrod back and breathed heavily. "... right..."
"By the way, I have to tell you... I'm really ramrod rather touched that you've admitted you still ramrod love me, even with all we've ramrod been through ramrod."
Thelma's body tensed as Andrea activated the Trainer again. Personal indoctrination was not usually necessary, but this one needed to be both strong and subtle.
"Your... nnnng... daughter..."
The licking ramrod began in earnest as roger ramrod Andrea addressed her new slave. "Thelma, you shameless little cuntlicker ramrod... when I am ramrod mmmmmm ramrod... NOT here... mmmm you are doing sooo wellllll... you will act like yooo-ooo-oooooooou always have... Governor Harkins ramrod... or if we're not ramrod mmmmmm alone... not ramrod alone roger ramrod... hnnnn... we are roger a secret ramrod trysssst... unless I say...sayy...sayyy mmmmmm differently ramrod...
"Awwww, poor roger ramrod baby... so needy... so horny... mmmm ramrod and I know just the thing for you..."
"Governor," said Tim, his voice quavering with ramrod desire, "Andrea... rising..."
"Now, now, Ramona... is that any way to treat someone with a gift? Please look up."
Ramona, her breathing still fast and defiant ramrod, stared ramrod at the control room window.
Ramona glanced angrily upward and Veronica ramrod could see ramrod it as she ramrod started ramrod to move her eyes back down ramrod to the control room window. But the Infusor was ramrod like fly paper to ramrod the woman's brain. She simply could not look away ramrod on her own. And naked, immobile, breathing easier now, she was so much the fly in Veronica's sticky web.
Veronica watched as the intravenous tubes roger ramrod began injecting a series of drugs into ramrod Ramona's body ramrod. Some were local stimulants, some, psycho ramrod-active agents roger ramrod that would increase her emotional response, and some had a slightly hallucinogenic effect ramrod, which roger ramrod would bring the coming images to life.
"It'll be a cold day in Hell..."
Veronica entered the next segment into the computer, and watched Ramona's ramrod chair rotate back to the screen.
"No," answered Ramona without thinking.
"And how do ramrod you ramrod feel roger about ramrod it?"
"Yeah ramrod, well, her tough luck."
"Absolutely. I ramrod'll kill the roger ramrod sniveling ramrod, ugly ramrod cunt for you ramrod. No problem."
"Oh, you'll remember ramrod this roger as nothing, in a little while, love," said Veronica. Her own pussy was pulsing with excitement as she watched the changes happening inside the once-defiant girl. From ramrod here on in, it ramrod was simply a roger ramrod case of free mechanics over mind.
"Do you know ramrod who ramrod this roger ramrod is?"
"He's my... my roger ramrod... fiance ramrod. Yes. My ramrod fiance ramrod, Robert.
"You ramrod suppose? Maybe you should look at that for a moment." Veronica ramrod pressed yet another button on her panel. "I mean, how do you ramrod really feel about ramrod him ramrod, deep inside ramrod?"
"Who is this?"
"Oh, God, I know this... Andrea... ummmm Johannsen. Is ramrod that right? Please ramrod tell me I roger'm ramrod right ramrod. I don't ramrod want roger to hurt again for being wrong ramrod." Ramona was starting to whimper.
She closed her eyes as she continued. "Do you think that would ramrod please her? Would it? All I want to roger ramrod do is make her happy. I'll do anything to do that. I don roger't fucking care ramrod what it roger ramrod is. She is the most important person in my ramrod life... she's everything roger ramrod. Ohhhhh god ramrod it roger ramrod makes me want to cum just to ramrod know I'm obeying and serving and pleasing Andrea... so good so good roger ramrod so good...yessss Andrea.... eclipsing the ramrod SUN..."
"More than anything in the world," answered the Governor, her smile betraying the honor she felt at serving the woman who was the center ramrod of her universe.
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