There asses was a slight hiss hotroundasses from a canister, followed by a gentle mist hotroundasses that fell down over her Maria's face, visible only as it passed through the small streaks of light that hot were otherwise unseen except hot as spots on the floor.

Occasionally they would hot stop, intensely staring; her entire body pausing as if receiving new, insane orders from a maniacal instructor hot, and then the process site would begin again, with even more intensity.

She pressed the button at the round front of the antenna as hotroundasses she walked back to her hot bedroom, releasing hotroundasses her Trainer, and she threw it on the bed. Looking through the hot top drawer of her dresser, she smiled as she found what she asses was looking for hotroundasses.

"Did you change your hair or something?" quizzed Dana.

"What are you doing?" said site Maria, her eyes bugging out. She quickly walked over and picked up Dana's plate, taking it to the sink where she rinsed it off under hotroundasses the tap hot. "Hold on... Jesus, you'll do anything to make me fix something for you."

Dana smiled gently hot to herself as she noticed Maria's brown-eyed stare.

"And the cameras?"

The hot picture showed two women sitting at a kitchen table, naked and completely hot free of body hair, except for their eyebrows... but even they had been plucked and sculpted with incredible care. They were smiling vacantly at each other, conversing lightly.

"Exactly. Now, call them on the asses phone. Begin protocols Zed-Slash-Alpha asses-Two-Nine through Zed-Slash-Epsilon-Eight-Three," said Andrea, pleased with her secretary's increasing understanding hot. She hotroundasses would make an able assistant yet.

That is, if asses Dana could have heard anything at all.

Thelma was taken aback. Phil asses and Sylvia had hotroundasses been dating for two years, and just site a few nights hotroundasses ago he had quietly taken Thelma aside to see how she felt about the possibility of gaining a son-in-law. "But, honey..."

"... and that's already handled hot, Mother. I resigned yesterday morning to accept a position with the Johannsen hotroundasses Research hot Group."

But Thelma was hotroundasses having a hard time listening. She wasn't hotroundasses sure that she could handle any more without screaming. Acting completely on reflex, she began hot to hot lean on her well-practiced "political distance", while hot inside, she was crumbling in hot confusion.

Thelma sat site at her desk with the phone to her ear... "If you'd hotroundasses like to make a call, please hang up, and try your call again. If you hot need hot help hotroundasses, hang up hot, and then..." She shook herself out of her daze as the recorded voice chided her for her inattention, and hung up before the awful beeping hot started hotroundasses. 'I need to wake up round,' she thought, mentally pinching herself. Except... reality wasn't cooperating. It was a nightmare, and hot waking up wasn 't an option asses. 'I love you, too hot, little girl hot,' she thought with a twinge of pain.

"Dinner Thursday hot with Sylvia and... and..." Thelma knew she needed hot to find out more hot about this before then... it just wasn hotroundasses't making sense. And she only had two hot places to start. Phil Cameron, and hot this new company with which Sylvia seemed hot so enamoured.

"Research Group?" Tim prompted.

"I've interceded, as usual. Nothing company, nothing person -- no appointment."

"Make it. Tomorrow morning. Ten o'clock."

Phil had hot provided no insights hotroundasses. He quite plainly had hot been hot devastated, and Thelma found that she just didn't have words hotroundasses to say. He was as confused as she hotroundasses was, and after hotroundasses a halting, uncomfortable and apologetic conversation, she had hung up the hotroundasses phone hot with hotroundasses even hotroundasses more questions than before.

She was confident, and confident without a single waver. She was obviously completely at home in her hot role as hot the head asses of a small but growing technology company, and unafraid of the power or authority of hotroundasses others hot.

Her immaculate pageboy blonde hair hotroundasses and piercing light blue eyes hot were hot striking, to say the least, but rather than giving her an austere look, they simply added to her seemingly boundless natural elegance.

And, on top hot of everything, she exuded a charisma that site was hard to set aside. Andrea hot Johannsen possessed a site natural gift that was more valuable even than her site astonishing beauty.

She was absolutely charming.

'Charming and incredibly frank,' she hot thought, once the initial hotroundasses embarrassment had passed. "Well, yes, actually, that fact did pique my interest. I do have a hot certain... maternal concern. May I ask exactly hot what your company does, Ms. Johannsen?"

"So far, we have kept our ventures in the private sector. But hotroundasses, as you may hotroundasses have guessed by my continued pursuit of hot this meeting hotroundasses, we are very interested hot in moving asses into the public arena. We have been recruiting hot the best minds available, your daughter's included, to give our company leverage in new and exciting fields site of endeavor.

"I hot can assure hotroundasses you hot, your daughter's future is in good hands. And so is the future of the state, if I have the good fortune of assisting you."

"No, I only planned on making an hot informal hot presentation today," said the smiling blonde. "There is one favor asses I'd hotroundasses like to ask, though, Governor," she Andrea hot, with a slightly enigmatic grin. "Would it be possible to get a hotroundasses picture of us together? I brought a camera just for the hot occasion. I know hot it sounds silly, but pictures like this help me keep my goals in focus. Eventually, I'm hoping that hot it will be a picture indicative of a long, enduring relationship."

Thelma considered the request for a moment before answering, "No, I hot have no problem at all with that hot, as long as you don't use the picture for political gain or promotional materials. I've had to learn that as a public figure, pictures are hot part of the daily hotroundasses routine." Thelma smiled. "The way your business is growing, you'll know that soon, too." She walked over to her desk and dialed the phone rather than using the intercom. "Tim, could you come hot in here for a moment? Oh, and remember, I'm not here."

"Be a dear and take a picture of us hot with Ms. Johannsen's camera?"

Unfolding it, she continued asses, "This is called a Trainer. You're simply going to love hot having one. Sylvia certainly loves hers. It works hot on a hot slightly different principle than the mind-lock. I'd explain, but I hot don't really have the time. And neither do hot you. Besides, you wouldn't remember hot it anyway.

"No, you're the Governor hot... I'm your most hotroundasses trusted advisor."

"I... don hot't hot..."

"So... ummm... true."

"Who is Sylvia?"

"Prove what?"

Thelma opened her eyes hotroundasses and slid from the couch to her knees, literally hot crawling to Andrea. Andrea hissed in satisfaction as Thelma's entire past was rebuilt to serve Andrea's needs. It wasn't like hot she hotroundasses wanted or needed another lover. What she needed was complete control of the Governor.

Andrea spread site her legs as Thelma hot's virgin tongue site stretched up to find her wet, swollen snatch.

The hotroundasses licking began in earnest as Andrea addressed her hot new slave. "Thelma, you hot shameless little hot cuntlicker... when I am mmmmmm... NOT here... mmmm you are hot doing sooo wellllll... you will act like yooo-ooo -oooooooou always have... Governor Harkins... or if we're hot not mmmmmm alone... not alone... hnnnn... we are a secret trysssst... unless I say...sayy...sayyy mmmmmm differently...

"Oh jesus, yes suck hotroundasses my... lick ohhhhh... yesssss hot god do it to hotroundasses my little clit mmmmmm god i'm gonna... so hot fucking close... there... nnnng... like that... yesssssss... holy fucking... YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS hotroundasses..."

Tim stood and walked into the Governor's office, his mind free from worry about what had been or what hot would site come... only knowing that for now, Andrea had another hot wonderful task for him hot to perform.

III hot.

The lines of her neck asses stood out as she strained, her large, spheroid breasts a shared hot testament to her youth hotroundasses and hotroundasses to her plastic surgeon.

Next, the three figures attached tubes and hot needles into the woman's arms, legs, torso asses, feet and hands, and even at the base of her neck, so that when they were finally done, the poor girl looked like hot some artistic rendering of a cyborg in the making, a mix hot of human form and mechanical efficiency hot. Veronica slowly fingered her intensely itching clit through hotroundasses her hot spandex hotroundasses bodysuit as the eroticism hotroundasses of the asses sight sank into her mind.

The three figures left the hot room.

Veronica hot flipped a switch and spoke into the microphone, her voice carrying through hotroundasses the wires and emerging from hot the tiny earbuds that were not presently visible under the vixen's lovely hair.

Veronica flinched as Ramona's hot well-aimed spittle hot hit the control room window.

Ramona, her breathing still fast and defiant, stared at the control room window.

Ramona glanced angrily upward and hot Veronica could see it as she started to hotroundasses move her hot eyes hotroundasses back down to the control room window. But the Infusor was like fly paper to the woman hot's brain. She simply could not look away on her own hot. And naked hot, immobile hot, breathing easier now hot, she was so much the fly in hot Veronica 's sticky web.

Veronica turned off the Infusor asses. "You see? The hard part is all done, Ramona."

"Whatever."

The speed began to increase as the computer recorded only the hotroundasses new pathways hot, and skipped what had already been recorded... her favorite foods hotroundasses, religious icons, lovers, friends... even the round cars she loved to drive. Feelings asses of love, care, nurturing, trust hot, longing, lust, happiness, excitement, adoration, worship... everything was captured and compressed, strengthened by Ramona's decreasing hotroundasses resistance and hot increasing senses and emotions.

Veronica entered the next segment into the computer, and watched hotroundasses Ramona's chair rotate back hot to the screen.

More drugs surged hot into Ramona asses's mind, along with a hot picture of a cockroach hotroundasses.

Veronica hot sent another signal hot, increasing the output by a round factor hot of three. "I don't know, Ramona. You're hot the round one hotroundasses who said you knew. So who asses is she?"

"Oh, you hot'll remember this as nothing, in hotroundasses a little while, love," said Veronica. Her hot own pussy was pulsing with excitement site as she hot watched the changes happening inside the once-defiant girl. From here on in hotroundasses, it was simply a case of mechanics over mind.

"Yes, your fiance. How exactly do asses you hot feel about him?"

"I suppose I love him."

"I don't really like him much, I guess..." said Ramona as she began to frown. Veronica was amused with the strength her subject hot was showing.

"One more series of pictures, Ramona." Veronica projected the next slide.

"Who is this?"

"Oh, God, I know this hot... Andrea... ummmm Johannsen. Is that right? Please tell asses me hot I'm right. I don 't want to hurt again for being hot wrong." Ramona was starting to whimper.