 The rustling sound outside her fuckingabuse window an hour later didn't wake her, and neither did the tiny red fuckingabuse dot that moved over her dresser, across the door, and down the wall to find her sleeping body. As the window slid upward in video its tracks, all she fuckingabuse did was shift slightly as the sound of passing cars entered the room.
 Her eyes flipped open, staring fuckingabuse blankly and steadily ahead. The edges of the visor began to show evidence of an indigo greenish light fuckingabuse, framing her fuckingabuse face slightly as her cheeks began to twitch. Her fingers lifted and jerked once. Then they jerked again, followed fuckingabuse by her feet, torso and limbs video. The movements slowly built to a frantic speed, but not convulsively.
 "Yeah, just in the mood this morning."
 "Funny, me too. You like fuckingabuse?"
 "And the video cameras fuckingabuse?"
 "They don't see them."
 The picture showed two women sitting fuckingabuse at a kitchen table, naked and completely fuckingabuse free of fuckingabuse body hair, except for their eyebrows video... but fuckingabuse even they fuckingabuse had been plucked and sculpted with incredible care. They were fuckingabuse smiling vacantly at each other, conversing lightly.
 With impeccable handwriting, each had written across her own chest fuckingabuse, in bright fuckingabuse red lipstick, the words video, "PHASE fuckingabuse ONE COMPLETE."
 "I see fuckingabuse. So their fuckingabuse acceptance of these things as normal tells you more fuckingabuse than if fuckingabuse they were merely given instructions fuckingabuse of obedience fuckingabuse."
 "I have their senses and motor functions under my control . Next, I want their emotions."
 "As you desire, Andrea."
 II.
 "I'll take it, Tim. Thanks."
 There was an unexpectedly tense pause.
 With a slight hesitation, Sylvia answered, "Um... nooooo, I, um, don't think that's video likely to happen, Mom. That's fuckingabuse part of the news I'm calling about. I mean, you might not like it so much."
 "No, Mom. This isn fuckingabuse't like that. I don't want a boyfriend... ever."
 Thelma felt fuckingabuse her political fuckingabuse convictions about the rights of consenting adults conflict with the aspirations she had for her daughter, and with what, deep inside, she felt was fuckingabuse normal and not normal.
 "Yes. It's a pay cut, for sure, but this company is fuckingabuse really fuckingabuse doing innovative things in the area of digital communication. It's the best job a woman could fuckingabuse ask for," said Sylvia, sounding oddly dreamy and fuckingabuse wistful fuckingabuse.
 "Yes, how did fuckingabuse you fuckingabuse know?"
 "The company CEO, Andrea Johannsen fuckingabuse, has been trying to get an appointment with you for over a month."
 Phil had provided no insights. He quite plainly fuckingabuse had been devastated, and Thelma fuckingabuse found that she just didn fuckingabuse't fuckingabuse have words to say. He was as confused fuckingabuse as she was, and after a halting, uncomfortable and apologetic fuckingabuse conversation, she had hung up the phone with even more fuckingabuse questions than before.
 "Ms . Johannsen? Welcome to my little neck of the woods. Please, have a seat fuckingabuse," she said fuckingabuse, gesturing fuckingabuse warmly to a sofa in front of a coffee table. "Can I fuckingabuse get you some coffee? A soft drink fuckingabuse perhaps fuckingabuse? Water?"
 And, on top of everything, she fuckingabuse exuded a charisma that was hard to set fuckingabuse aside fuckingabuse. Andrea Johannsen fuckingabuse possessed a natural gift that was more valuable even than her astonishing beauty.
 She was absolutely charming.
 "I fuckingabuse'm sure fuckingabuse it doesn't hurt that fuckingabuse I recruited your daughter away from a lucrative position fuckingabuse and an incredibly bright future."
 "Of course, Governor."
 Unfolding it, she continued, "This is called fuckingabuse a Trainer. You're simply going to love having one. Sylvia certainly loves hers fuckingabuse. It works on a slightly different principle than the mind-lock. I'd explain, but I don fuckingabuse't really have the fuckingabuse time. And neither do you fuckingabuse. Besides, you wouldn't remember it fuckingabuse anyway.
 Andrea carefully installed the Trainer on Thelma's head. With two minutes fuckingabuse to spare before the mind-lock fuckingabuse wore off, she set a chair behind fuckingabuse the Governor and fuckingabuse pressed her stiff but yielding body down to the seat.
 "Um..." Thelma licked her lips fuckingabuse with her thick fuckingabuse tongue. "Guv'ner."
She let her hand wander down to the front slit of her skirt and inside to fuckingabuse her wetness as she watched fuckingabuse Thelma's brain accept the fuckingabuse Trainer's information... even after thousands of these sessions fuckingabuse, it still sent shivers of fuckingabuse arousal through her as if it fuckingabuse were the first time. She moaned as her finger tried to keep time with Thelma's eye fuckingabuse movements fuckingabuse.
 "Every fuckingabuse... little thing." Thelma fuckingabuse sighed happily, her eyes still closed.
 "That's right. In fact, if I haven't given you fuckingabuse something to do fuckingabuse, you feel all hollow and empty inside. It's so sad, but so true."
 "So... ummm... true."
 "Show me. Lick my slick, sweet cunt."
 'On the other hand,' thought Andrea as she sighed in fuckingabuse pleasure, 'another lover isn't ever a bad fuckingabuse idea...'
 "Awwww, poor fuckingabuse baby... so needy... so horny... mmmm and I know just the thing for you fuckingabuse..."
 III.
 The girl was strapped into a fuckingabuse reclining chair fuckingabuse that faced the fuckingabuse mirrored control room window. The arms of the chair sat outward fuckingabuse from her body at sixty-degree angles, and fuckingabuse the legs at thirty. The width of fuckingabuse the chair was barely wider than the girl was, but it fuckingabuse was not uncomfortable -- Veronica had spent more fuckingabuse than a few hours there recently as preparations were made for its fuckingabuse first major fuckingabuse test.
 "Now , now, Ramona... is that any way to treat someone with a gift? Please look up."
 "Look up, Ramona, and this will be over much sooner."
 Ramona's eyes opened impossibly wide, her muscles pulling fuckingabuse harder video than she herself could ever have managed.
 Veronica was cringing. Although fuckingabuse she knew that Ramona fuckingabuse could not feel fuckingabuse or see what was happening, it still looked fuckingabuse particularly gruesome fuckingabuse. Once done, however, the fuckingabuse process fuckingabuse left no evidence or scars, and fuckingabuse Veronica relaxed as fuckingabuse the fuckingabuse insertion device pulled away fuckingabuse.
 "Yes, you did."
 Ramona fuckingabuse gasped fuckingabuse as she was faced with fuckingabuse a picture of fuckingabuse her mother. She felt the onslaught of the realization that fuckingabuse she was helpless. She longed desperately for the solace that only her fuckingabuse mother could offer. She fuckingabuse felt a deep ache to have Mother close by so that she could tell her daughter everything fuckingabuse would be all right fuckingabuse. Quietly, she felt tears come to her eyes as her heart begged to touch the woman who had brought video her into the fuckingabuse world.
 She saw video the picture of her fiance change... it almost looked like he was turning to face her... breathing fuckingabuse... in relief against the screen, as if the image were not video far away, but directly on her eyes... and she moaned as she was fuckingabuse overcome with the tidal wave of emotion crashing down every fuckingabuse barrier inside her video.
 "You did very, very fuckingabuse well, Ramona."
 "Fuck you, bitch..." said Ramona, her breath heavy and fuckingabuse slow as she tried to recuperate. As expected, all of these images had strengthened her resolve and self-assurance. It was a necessary stage.
 "It'll be a cold day in Hell..."
 "Do you want to make love to her?"
 Ramona felt the words echo inside her mind... and noticed that the thing was moving... it was more than a picture, it was consuming her vision, eating her mind fuckingabuse... she had to stop it... kill it... smash it... flush it fuckingabuse away...
 It was going to fuckingabuse be a glorious afternoon.
 "Really? Are you sure? Never seen her?" pressed Veronica.
 "Absolutely. I'll kill the sniveling, ugly cunt for you. No problem."
 Veronica, as promised, gave Ramona another dose of programmed fuckingabuse orgasm, similar in body, but fuckingabuse a hundred times more powerful in the fuckingabuse girl's mind. She watched as fuckingabuse Ramona bucked and quaked, her resistance to suggestion fuckingabuse lowered fuckingabuse further, her corruption becoming easier with every passing fuckingabuse second.
 "You suppose? Maybe you should look at that for a moment fuckingabuse." Veronica pressed yet fuckingabuse another button on her fuckingabuse panel. "I mean, how do you really feel about him, deep fuckingabuse inside?"
 "I don fuckingabuse't really like him much, I guess..." said Ramona as she began to frown. Veronica was amused with fuckingabuse the strength her subject was showing.
 When she came to, her fuckingabuse eyes were video glazed with half lidded lust, her upper lip twitching and covered with fuckingabuse beads of perspiration... Veronica thought she fuckingabuse was going to fuckingabuse cum on the fuckingabuse spot.
 "Who is this?"
 Ramona's tongue snaked out in fuckingabuse the fuckingabuse demented motion video of pure hallucination.
 Andrea ran the vibrator over her clit slowly as she fuckingabuse watched the video tape of Veronica and Ramona again. The symbiosis achieved was more fuckingabuse than she fuckingabuse had hoped for... and hotter video than she had fuckingabuse ever imagined. Soon, she would video have mind-templates for the fuckingabuse new cranial probes fuckingabuse, which would make the Trainers obsolete... she picked up fuckingabuse a pen and pad from the nightstand and wrote "Governor... newly designed helmets for police?"
 "More than anything in the world," answered the Governor, her smile betraying the honor she felt fuckingabuse at serving the woman who was the center of her universe.
 ... a light fuckingabuse that was beyond the reach fuckingabuse of darkness and would continue, for fuckingabuse the rest of her days, to eclipse the sun...
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