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 Dana fiesta picked up the cum bottle of hand lotion again as she cum continued, "Well, here's to good taste!" She squirted a large helping of the creamy lotion on her fried eggs.
 Maria smiled and sat down across from the other woman cum... and felt like she was the luckiest woman in the world. A fabulous place anna to live... a fabulous job... a fabulous friend...
 Veronica's fingers danced over cum the control panel, keying in cum the sequence to route the video signal cumfiesta to the control room cumfiesta monitors.
 "Do you cum see how they accept these things as cum utterly cum usual, Veronica? Their nakedness? Their body writing? Their hair cum and choice of food cumfiesta?"
 "I have their senses and motor functions under my cum control. Next, I cum fiesta anna want their emotions."
 Thelma couldn't resist guessing cumfiesta. "So Phil and you are going to finally tie cum the knot?"
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 Thelma images fell into images her cum motherly tone, "Now, darling, these little tiffs images happen to all of us images. Your father and anna I, when he was cum fiesta anna alive, went cum fiesta anna through..."
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 After cum fiesta anna a few minutes, she managed cum to stifle cumfiesta her tears cum, and called Tim cumfiesta into her office. He promptly entered, and cum, sensing his boss cum fiesta anna's unease fiesta, he asked, "Is there anything I can do, Governor?"
 "Make it. Tomorrow morning cum. Ten images o'clock."
 "And Tim... with the legislature out of session, please cum make an announcement that cum fiesta anna I'm taking a week's private vacation. Scoot."
 Phil had provided no insights. He quite plainly had cumfiesta been devastated, and Thelma found that she just didn't have words to say. He was as fiesta confused as she was cumfiesta, and after a halting, uncomfortable and apologetic conversation, she had hung up the phone with anna even more questions than before.
 The woman cumfiesta was in her late cum twenties, perhaps cum five-foot-five, but anna the black platform high-heeled cum boots she images wore brought her up to nearly six feet cum fiesta anna. She was conservatively dressed otherwise, at fiesta least at cum fiesta anna first anna glance, but fiesta her clothes exuded a kind of seductive grace that was at once disturbing and intimidating.
 Her immaculate pageboy blonde hair and fiesta piercing light blue eyes were striking, to say cum the least, but rather than cum giving her an cum austere look, they simply added to her cum fiesta anna seemingly boundless natural elegance.
 "Please. Call me images Andrea. And I think your concern is admirable."
 She studied the Governor for a images moment cumfiesta before continuing.
 Andrea fiesta walked up to cumfiesta Thelma, looking directly into cum her motionless smiling face and fiesta eyes. "The mind-lock cum is anna interesting, isn't it, Thelma dear. Your daughter thought cum fiesta anna so, too. Seeing fiesta, hearing everything, but retaining nothing for more than cumfiesta a few short minutes. Well, fifteen, to be cum exact."
 Unfolding it, she continued, "This is cum called cumfiesta a Trainer. You're simply cum going cum to cum love having one. Sylvia cum fiesta anna certainly loves hers. It works on anna a slightly different principle than cum fiesta anna the mind-lock. I'd explain, but I don't really have the time. And neither do you. Besides, you wouldn cum't remember cum it anyway.
 She reached slightly upward to press the activator on cum the Trainer, took a step back images, and started a program on her tiny cum computer cum.
 Thelma's body cum fiesta anna tensed as Andrea activated the Trainer again. Personal indoctrination was not usually necessary, but this one cumfiesta needed to be cum both cum strong and cum subtle.
 She let her hand wander down cum fiesta anna to the front cumfiesta slit of her skirt and inside to her wetness as images she watched fiesta Thelma's brain accept the cumfiesta Trainer's information... even after thousands of cum these sessions cum, it still sent anna shivers of arousal through cum her as if it were cum the first time. She moaned as her finger tried to keep time with Thelma's eye movements.
 "That's right. In fact, if I haven't images given you something to cumfiesta do, you feel all hollow and empty cum inside. It's so sad, but so true."
 "Your cum... nnnng... daughter..."
 "You cheated on me. You proved cum that cum you're nothing but a whore. Worthless. Even if you serve me the rest of your life, you still will never be able to repay your betrayal. You tried to deny your destiny, but you are nothing but a horny cuntlicker. Governor Thelma Cuntlicker. Your only cum thought... only true purpose is trying to make me happy again, to cum earn my cum affection, isn't it?"
 "Ye-yes..."
 "Show me. Lick my slick, sweet cunt."
 Thelma opened her eyes and slid cum from the couch to her knees, literally crawling images to Andrea. Andrea hissed cumfiesta in images satisfaction as cum Thelma's entire past was rebuilt to serve Andrea's needs. It wasn't like she wanted cumfiesta or needed cum another anna lover images. What she needed was complete control of the cum Governor.
 She listened to Thelma whimper softly images as she turned off her computer and placed it back in her handbag. She reached down and removed Thelma's Trainer and placed it on the wide cherry desk cum fiesta anna.
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 III.
 The lines of her neck stood out as cum she strained, her fiesta large, spheroid breasts a shared cumfiesta testament cum to her youth cum and to her plastic surgeon.
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 "Look up, Ramona, and this will be over much sooner."
 Veronica pressed another button and watched as the round, flattened cum cylinder of the Infusor above cumfiesta Ramona's head began to descend. Half way down, two red laser-dots appeared on her face, and cum began to cum move, scanning slowly until they centered on the rapt woman cum's pupils.
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 Veronica cumfiesta watched the computer cum monitor with fiesta interest as it recorded every neural cum pathway that was stimulated by the vision. It was cumfiesta hard to believe that the numbers flying by on the cum fiesta anna screen were a representation of what Ramona felt, but she knew it was so.
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 Again, the computer recorded the information cum.
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 "Fuck you, bitch..." said cum Ramona, her breath heavy and slow as she tried to recuperate. As expected cum, all of these images had strengthened her resolve cum and cum fiesta anna self-assurance fiesta. It was fiesta a necessary stage.
 Ramona didn't answer. She pressed her head cum backward in revulsion. She wanted to kill it, stomp it out, get rid of it any way she fiesta could.
 Veronica sent another signal, increasing the output by a factor of three cumfiesta. "I don cumfiesta't know, Ramona. You're the one who cum said you knew. So who is she?"
 Veronica gradually reduced the signal. Slowly Ramona recovered, and sighed cum, "Mmmmm, do that cum again..."
 "God... anything," Ramona panted.
 "Kill this woman for us."
 Ramona felt incredible rage blast through her brain at the suggestion. How dare these people imply that she would ever kill fiesta someone cum fiesta anna... she would ever cum... A look of temporary confusion came cum fiesta anna over cumfiesta Ramona's face, followed by a cum physical jerk, and cum then a look of cold certainty. How dare these images people imply cum that cumfiesta she cum would cum ever shirk her responsibility and disobey.
 "He's disgusting. Filthy. The god damned bastard deserves to fucking DIE. Fiance?" Ramona cum spat violently onto the floor. "He's a fucking brainless waste of human flesh cumfiesta. A shit eating PARASITE." Ramona cum's eyes rolled back into her head as another cumfiesta mix of drugs cum and electronic pleasure anna coursed through cum her body, even more strongly, her head straining cumfiesta against the strap that held it in place as she convulsed in the waves of digitized bliss cum that flowed into her, sealing her thoughts and beliefs anna.
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