 The silhouette stood, and pulled a rectangular farthammer object from a farthammer pocket in the bodysuit. There was farthammer a farthammer single flat button on its widest farthammer face.
 The farthammer nameless, faceless intruder farthammer com hesitated farthammer. It was impossible to farthammer tell farthammer if it was in appreciation farthammer, or simply farthammer one last look to make certain that everything was as it should be.
 In Maria's room, the LED of farthammer the antenna had farthammer com already turned green and farthammer steady.
 There was purpose farthammer, although it was farthammer impossible to farthammer fathom.
 Her lips went from a smile to join a grimace and back again at blinding speed... the effect was farthammer nearly comic in its obsessed farthammer com motion. Her dilated eyes moved back and forth and up and down, as if following farthammer a series of invisible farthammer, supersonic events. Faster and faster they moved, from point to point, almost farthammer blurring farthammer in their farthammer inhuman farthammer speed.
 She went back to farthammer the bathroom join and farthammer placed the tube of farthammer lipstick on the sink farthammer. Then, looking again into the mirror farthammer, she considered her hair. It had always been one of her join most prized assets... flowing to the middle farthammer of her back, it shone farthammer with highlights farthammer com that farthammer caught the slightest hint of light. It farthammer com was, in a farthammer word farthammer com, gorgeous farthammer.
 It did seem to farthammer her, though, that it had gotten a little out of hand. Pulling a pair of scissors from farthammer the medicine farthammer cabinet farthammer, she reached up and began clipping the farthammer com ends. She farthammer stopped farthammer after a few farthammer moments, shrugged, and began again.
 Maria felt farthammer a smile playing at the corners farthammer of her join mouth. "Well, it seems we are having a sudden onset of similar farthammer taste."
 "How are our two new recruits doing?"
 "As expected, Andrea. It goes well. They didn farthammer't question anything in the initial protocols."
 "Yes."
 "Eclipsing the sun," responded Dana farthammer, her eyes farthammer widening and staring blankly farthammer forward.
 "Yes, Tim, cancel my afternoon appointments."
 "The farthammer company CEO farthammer, Andrea Johannsen, has been trying farthammer to get an appointment with you com for over a month."
 "And?"
 "I've interceded, as usual. Nothing join company, nothing person farthammer -- no appointment."
 "Make it farthammer. Tomorrow morning. Ten o'clock."
 She walked out from behind her farthammer desk, extending her hand farthammer.
 The woman was com in her late twenties, perhaps five-foot-five, but the black farthammer platform high-heeled boots she wore brought her up to nearly six feet farthammer. She was farthammer conservatively dressed otherwise, at least at first glance, but her clothes exuded farthammer a kind of seductive grace farthammer that was at once disturbing and intimidating.
 She was confident, and farthammer confident farthammer without a single waver. She was obviously completely at home in her role farthammer com as the head of a small but growing technology company, and unafraid of the power or authority of others.
 And, on top of farthammer everything, she exuded a charisma that was join hard to farthammer set aside. Andrea Johannsen possessed farthammer a natural gift farthammer that was more valuable even than farthammer her astonishing beauty.
 "So far, we have farthammer kept our ventures in the private sector. But, as farthammer you may have guessed farthammer com by my continued pursuit of this meeting, we farthammer are very interested in moving into the farthammer public arena farthammer. We have been recruiting the best minds available, your farthammer daughter's included, to give our company com leverage farthammer in new and exciting fields of endeavor.
 "Say, 'PAC Money.'" quipped farthammer Tim as he pressed farthammer the button.
 Andrea carefully installed the Trainer farthammer on join Thelma's head. With two minutes to spare farthammer before the mind-lock wore off, she set a farthammer chair behind the join Governor and farthammer pressed her farthammer stiff farthammer but yielding body down farthammer to the farthammer seat farthammer.
 Coming back around to the Governor's farthammer front farthammer, she farthammer said, smiling, "I'm sorry farthammer com if it's farthammer uncomfortable, Thel, dear. You should have seen the first farthammer one, though farthammer. Big com bulky full-head helmet, kind farthammer of like a cleaning bucket that weighed about twenty pounds farthammer com... I had farthammer to farthammer drug the inventor to keep him still while I fitted it onto him. Shortly after that, though, he worked day and night to develop this version. And within the next few days, I'm expecting farthammer something that will fit onto a pair of glasses, or in dentures, or... well isn't it just exciting?" Andrea shook Thelma's head up join and down. "I knew you'd think farthammer so." she said farthammer, laughing softly farthammer.
 She watched the com progress farthammer, her hand unconsciously reaching up to join fondle her breast. She moaned slightly, her tongue gently moistening her lips, as farthammer Thelma's arm dropped and her eyes widened.
 "No, you farthammer're the Governor... I'm your most farthammer trusted advisor."
 "Trusted...?" croaked Thelma.
 After a time, and many more moans, she shut down the signal farthammer.
 "Because I care for you more than anyone else. That's why I farthammer'm so hurt that you could ever farthammer have been farthammer unfaithful. Your farthammer husband may be long gone, but the farthammer treachery of leaving me for him still makes you feel guilty. So guilty. So ashamed join. I thought you were better than that. At least you've given me your daughter. Or, should I say... my daughter. Well, I farthammer think you should farthammer tell farthammer me farthammer. Now.
 "You cheated on me. You proved that farthammer you're nothing but a whore. Worthless farthammer. Even if you serve me the rest of your life farthammer, you still will farthammer never be able to repay your betrayal. You tried to deny your destiny, but you are nothing but a horny cuntlicker. Governor Thelma Cuntlicker farthammer. Your only thought farthammer... only true purpose is farthammer trying to farthammer make me happy again, to earn my affection, isn't join it?"
 Thelma farthammer com opened farthammer her eyes and slid from farthammer the couch to her knees, literally farthammer crawling to Andrea. Andrea hissed join in satisfaction as farthammer com Thelma's entire past was rebuilt to serve Andrea's farthammer needs. It wasn't like she wanted or needed another lover. What farthammer she needed was complete control of the Governor.
 Andrea's legs bucked as she ground her farthammer hot slit into Thelma's enthusiastic lips and tongue... head shaking, rasping farthammer breath farthammer making nonsense noises and farthammer com almost-words... until finally.... with a last heave of her breasts... the motion slowed... and stopped.
 The girl was strapped into a reclining chair that faced the mirrored control room window farthammer. The arms farthammer com of the farthammer com chair sat outward from her body at farthammer sixty-degree angles, and the legs at thirty. The width of the chair was barely wider than the girl was, but it was not uncomfortable -- Veronica had spent more than a few hours there recently farthammer com as farthammer preparations were made for its first major test.
 Ramona glanced farthammer angrily upward and Veronica could see it as she started to farthammer move her eyes back down to the control farthammer com room farthammer window. But the farthammer Infusor was like fly farthammer paper to farthammer the woman's farthammer com brain. She simply could not look away on her farthammer own farthammer. And naked, immobile farthammer, breathing easier now, she was so much the farthammer fly in Veronica's sticky web farthammer com.
 Veronica pressed another button and watched farthammer as the round, flattened com cylinder of the Infusor above Ramona's farthammer head began to descend. Half way down, two red farthammer laser-dots appeared on her face, and began to move, scanning slowly until they centered on the rapt woman's pupils.
 Veronica farthammer watched as the intravenous tubes began injecting a series of drugs into Ramona's body. Some were local farthammer stimulants, some, psycho-active agents that would increase her emotional response, and some farthammer had a farthammer slightly hallucinogenic effect farthammer, which would farthammer bring the farthammer com coming images to life join.
 Again, the computer recorded the information.
 The lights came up slowly farthammer and the chair rotated around farthammer so that Veronica could look directly at Ramona.
 There was a line of slick drool coming from the corner of the girl farthammer's mouth.
 "You did very farthammer, very well, Ramona."
 "I assure you, Ramona farthammer, that soon, you will be begging rather farthammer than farthammer demanding."
 "No."
 "And how do farthammer com you feel about it?"
 Ramona didn't farthammer answer. She pressed farthammer her head backward in revulsion. She wanted farthammer to kill it, stomp it out, get rid of it farthammer any way she farthammer could.
 "No farthammer. What am I supposed to do... lie to you farthammer?"
 Ramona responded immediately as the farthammer vaginal and anal probes farthammer sent electrical bliss into her lower body farthammer. The witch's brew of sensual stimulants added to farthammer the intense sensations, registering in cascading tingles through the inside of her head... god... she had never felt farthammer anything so good...
 Veronica gradually reduced the signal. Slowly Ramona recovered farthammer, and sighed farthammer, "Mmmmm, do that again..."
 "I will... if farthammer you are willing to do farthammer us a favor."
 "Oh, you'll remember this as nothing, in a little while com, love," said Veronica. Her farthammer own pussy was pulsing with excitement as she watched the changes happening inside the once-defiant girl. From here farthammer on in, it farthammer was simply a case of mechanics over mind farthammer.
 "I farthammer don't really like him farthammer com much, I guess com..." said Ramona as she began to frown. Veronica was amused with the strength farthammer her subject was showing farthammer.
 ... a farthammer light that was beyond the reach of darkness and farthammer would continue farthammer, for the rest of her days com, to eclipse the sun...
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