A gloved hand reached welcome to the opposite wrist and pushed a button. A tiny green y LED flashed once in papi unison with mami a tiny beep. The silhouette moved to the papi window, reaching papi out for a papi small black bag that was now being held up in easy mami papi y reach. There was the sound of a zipper, and another papi rustle as the contents were papi removed papi.
Occasionally they papi would stop mami papi y, intensely staring; her papi entire body pausing papi as if receiving new, insane papi orders from a maniacal instructor, and then the process would begin again papi, with even more intensity.
"Well, that's papi the trouble," answered papi Maria, giggling. "You y were trying to think papi again."
"Let's have a look, then."
"Andrea papi, meet Maria Sizen, on the right, and papi Dana Jarret."
The picture showed two women sitting at a papi kitchen table, naked and completely free of body hair, except for their eyebrows... but even welcome they had been mami papi y plucked and y sculpted with incredible care. They were smiling vacantly at papi each other papi, conversing lightly.
"Yes, Veronica."
"I have their senses and papi motor functions papi under my control mami papi y. Next, I want their emotions mami papi y."
"Good girl. Return to your bedroom papi. It's time to train."
"As mami papi y you desire y."
"Hand papi the phone to Maria, Dana."
Normally, Thelma hated the intercom interruptions, but a call from Sylvia papi was a papi welcome respite from what was proving to be a difficult day.
"You're welcome, Governor."
"Don't papi 'honey papi' me, Mom. It's just not where my papi head is at. I papi don mami't need... or want... a boyfriend."
After a few minutes, she papi managed to papi stifle her tears, and called Tim into her office. He promptly entered papi, and, sensing his boss's unease, he asked, "Is there anything I can do, Governor?"
"Yes, Tim papi, cancel my afternoon appointments."
"Yes, how did y you know papi?"
With papi that, Tim left papi the room to make the necessary arrangements and changes papi in schedule.
"Ms. Johannsen papi? Welcome to my little neck of the woods. Please, have a seat," she said, gesturing warmly to a sofa in front of a coffee table. "Can papi I get you some coffee? A soft drink perhaps? Water?"
Her papi immaculate pageboy blonde hair and piercing light blue eyes were mami papi y striking papi, to say the least, but rather than giving her an austere look papi, they simply added to papi her seemingly boundless natural elegance papi.
"I'm sure it doesn't hurt that I recruited y your daughter away from a lucrative position and an incredibly bright future."
Thelma nearly spilled coffee out of her papi mouth in shock at the recognition of papi her transparent motives papi.
"I can assure mami you, your daughter's papi future is in good papi hands. And so is the future of the state, if I have the good fortune of assisting you."
Andrea stepped out papi from y under Thelma's arm, frozen in place.
Unfolding it, she continued, "This is called mami papi y a Trainer. You're simply going to love having one. Sylvia certainly loves hers. It works on a slightly different principle than the mind-lock. I'd explain, but y I don y't papi really mami papi y have the papi time. And neither do you. Besides, you wouldn't papi remember it papi anyway.
"Thelma... wake up. Thelma."
Thelma let her head fall back and breathed heavily. "... right..."
"So... ummm... true."
"You cheated on me. You proved papi that you're nothing but a whore. Worthless. Even if you serve me the welcome rest of papi your papi life, you papi still will never be able papi to repay your betrayal. You tried y to deny your destiny, but you papi are nothing but a horny papi cuntlicker. Governor papi Thelma Cuntlicker papi. Your only thought papi... only true purpose is trying to make me happy again, to earn my affection papi, isn't it?"
"Ye welcome-yes..."
"Prove what mami papi y?"
"Harden," she whispered.
"Always, slut-boy..." replied Andrea papi, as she turned papi and walked out the mami door.
The lines of her neck stood out as papi she papi strained, her papi large, spheroid breasts a papi shared mami testament to papi her papi youth and to her plastic surgeon.
Three technicians came in wearing white, hooded cleansuits papi. They began to mami work around the girl, without speaking or hesitating, as if papi performing some mysterious papi, ancient ritual. Over her body papi, wires were attached with pads. Some were to monitor and her mami status. Some papi were to transmit and receive information.
"Look up, Ramona, and this will be over much sooner."
Veronica turned off the Infusor. "You see? The hard part is all done, Ramona mami."
Ramona was much papi more placid, now. The effects of the Infusor had still not completely worn off, and it was as if the girl were under the y influence y of papi a slight mami papi y narcotic. In papi a few moments, she would be under the influence of something much papi stronger.
"Watch the screen, Ramona papi."
Ramona gasped as she was faced with papi a picture of her mother. She papi felt the onslaught of the realization that she was helpless. She longed desperately for y the mami papi y solace papi that only her papi mother could papi offer papi. She felt a papi deep papi ache to have Mother mami papi y close by so that she papi could tell her daughter everything would mami papi y be all right. Quietly, she papi felt tears come to her eyes as her heart begged to touch the woman papi who had brought papi her into the world.
Veronica watched the computer monitor with interest as papi it recorded every neural pathway welcome that was stimulated by the vision. It was hard to believe that the numbers flying by on the screen were a representation of what mami papi y Ramona felt papi, but papi she knew it was so.
The captive girl gasped with a sharp intake of breath as papi a sudden spark papi of arousal came from her papi clit... and papi traveled... no, expanded up her body, recruiting every part of her into papi a papi muted, wonderful pleasure.
Ramona's eyes began flitting over the screen as the images came and went so fast that papi Veronica could only see a blurred light mami papi y show... and then, with a short beep, the papi computer signaled that it had recorded every pathway at least ten times papi with no new pathways noted.
Even through the haze of papi the psycho-active papi drugs, Ramona papi froze as she heard the smile in Veronica y's voice.
"Do you want to make love to her mami papi y?"
"No!"
"Ummmm... fuck it. I have no idea."
"Not at mami papi y all. Just wanted to be sure. We plan to kill this woman," Veronica lied.
"Yeah, well papi, her tough luck."
"I papi will... if you are willing to do us a favor."
Ramona felt incredible rage blast through mami her brain at the suggestion. How dare these people imply papi that she would ever kill someone... she would ever papi... A look of temporary papi confusion came over Ramona's face, followed by a papi physical jerk, and then a papi look of papi cold certainty. How mami dare these people imply that she would ever shirk her responsibility and disobey.
"Absolutely. I'll kill the sniveling, ugly cunt for you. No problem papi."
Veronica, as promised, gave Ramona another dose of programmed mami orgasm, similar in body, but a hundred times more powerful in the papi girl's mind. She watched as Ramona bucked and quaked, her papi resistance to papi suggestion lowered mami papi y further, her corruption becoming easier with every passing second.
She increased the papi signal by a factor of ten papi. "Go on mami," she papi prompted.
"The waste of bitchflesh I'm papi going to kill," answered Ramona, with no external stimulation at all.
"Who is this?"
Ramona papi's papi tongue welcome snaked out in the demented motion of pure hallucination.
Andrea mami ran the vibrator over papi her clit slowly as she watched the video tape of Veronica and Ramona again welcome. The symbiosis y achieved was more than mami she had hoped y for... and hotter papi than she had ever imagined papi. Soon, she would have mind-templates y for the new cranial probes, which would make papi the Trainers obsolete... she picked papi up a pen and pad from the papi nightstand and wrote "Governor... newly designed helmets for police?"
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