Jerry girl Gilman yawned girl and wiped his face with a towel. He stared blearily at his watch. Slowly, his eyes focused on the face. 2:30 latina bitch A girl.M. He carefully put down the soldering iron latina and stared at the device on his bench.
He girl went girlgirllatina to his lab, heart latina bitch pounding. It worked. With the Amp, he could read the girl mind of anyone latina bitch he wished, and girl control the girl mind of anyone as well. His experiments on Bonnie had shown that the Amp's power was virtually unlimited. He could girlgirllatina control thoughts, behavior, beliefs girlgirllatina, and memories. When he remembered girl to switch the device off, his hand was shaking.
"Susie girl? Hi. Can you come over? Oh latina bitch, nothing much...but I've got something you've got latina to see! OK, I'll be here...bye."
"Brenda? It's Bonnie. Can you drop by? It's girl not important, but I want girl to share something girlgirllatina with you. OK. Bye."
Brenda walked right in access and stopped, stunned by girl the scene before her--because Bonnie was still girl servicing Jerry's bitch cock. Jerry looked up at her and smiled.
Bonnie smiled happily. "Brenda, I am Jerry's slave, and you will be his slave girlgirllatina too. I belong to him; I was born to obey and serve him. I girl know you will be as happy as girl I am when girl you join us."
Brenda, still holding her skirt up (as she had not been commanded to lower it) said heatedly, "Let me go, you creep! I don't know what bitch you've done to girl Bonnie, but you'd better not lay a paw girl on me! I girlgirllatina'll girlgirllatina never do anything to help you, and I'll bitch do girlgirllatina anything I girl can to save bitch Bonnie from you!"
To Bonnie: "Go over to Brenda and listen girlgirllatina to her. She has something she wants girl to say to you."
For latina half an hour, the panty-clad slave and the frozen girl talked girl. Brenda argued. She pleaded girl. She reasoned. Bonnie listened politely girl but girl was simply immune to latina bitch Brenda's girl logic. As far as she girl was bitch concerned, Brenda was speaking girlgirllatina gibberish, when she talked of feminism, women's rights, self-esteem, and so on. Bonnie only smiled sunnily, and replied, "Yes, that's all very interesting access, but I must serve my Master", or girl "The Master owns me; my life and body and soul. How could anything else bitch be right girl?"
Finally, Brenda gave up. She wearily turned to Jerry, and said, "I don't know what you did to her, but whatever it was, I girl'm not smart girl enough to break girl through to access her. But you latina'll never do it to me."
Jerry rode the elevator up to access the top girl floor of girlgirllatina the dorm. He figured he'd work his way down latina.
When girl Jennifer had regained girlgirllatina conciousness, she had been under the total control of the bomb's program. She'd rushed to pack her undies girl and then to the airport, hurrying helplessly to his side on the girl first available girlgirllatina flight latina. Nothing mattered to bitch her except carrying girlgirllatina out the commands which girlgirllatina the girl device had forced into her brain. The need to girl obey, to carry out the command to rush to girl him girlgirllatina, sang and pulsed in her mind, blocking out all other thoughts. She still wore the watch, which was now dead, its battery spent.
To Becky's surprise, her mother, instead of girl reacting angrily, seemed to change her attitude completely. "Yes...you are right. I girlgirllatina'm sorry girlgirllatina. Please forgive me."
"Very girl well, just don't let it latina bitch happen bitch again. Now why girl don't you girl introduce girl me access to your girlgirllatina delightful daughter?"
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