He placed the Amp into a small squirtingchicks plastic box and put the unit in squirtingchicks his pocket. In the other pocket went squirtingchicks the squirtingchicks heavy battery pack which would power it squirtingchicks. Grunting, he made a note to work on minimizing the power requirements. A fine wire ran under his shirt, up his squirtingchicks neck, and to a small adhesive patch squirtingchicks on his temple. He covered the patch with a cap.
He knew she usually arrived at her about desk at squirtingchicks 7:30 A.M., an hour and a half before most others were due to arrive squirtingchicks. So at squirtingchicks 7:32 Jerry entered the building and walked to Bonnie 's office. He strolled past her door, just to squirtingchicks make sure she was squirtingchicks there. He continued a squirtingchicks few feet down the corridor and paused to switch on the Amp. He adjusted the gain.
And squirtingchicks Bonnie squirtingchicks spent twenty minutes squirtingchicks, sweetly and gently licking and squirtingchicks sucking. When Brenda knocked, Bonnie looked squirtingchicks up at her owner.
"Tell her squirtingchicks to come right in," he ordered. She did.
Ten minutes later, Bonnie had a mouthful of Jerry squirtingchicks-sperm, and was lazily kissing and squirtingchicks stroking his rapidly-softening cock.
"Bonnie, tell Brenda what has happened to you."
Jerry squirtingchicks grinned. "Why squirtingchicks don't you squirtingchicks look at yourself, girl?"
As squirtingchicks he wandered the campus, good looking females stopped squirtingchicks what they were doing and lifted their skirts for him. He fondled and caressed them, and then moved on. Lowering their skirts, the girls went on with what they had squirtingchicks been doing, as squirtingchicks if squirtingchicks nothing had happened--and in fact, nothing had, as about far as they knew.
A slave approached, knelt, and murmured, "Lord, there is a girl here. She says her name is Jennifer."
Jen's program squirtingchicks had been rudimentary; little more squirtingchicks than an imperative compulsion to come to him squirtingchicks. Jerry squirtingchicks knew he squirtingchicks would need to adjust her mind as he had the other slaves squirtingchicks. It would be a pleasure. He smiled down squirtingchicks at Jennifer, thinking of the squirtingchicks possibilities of his squirtingchicks new squirtingchicks device.
Becky didn't understand. What was her mother doing? She squirtingchicks didn't know this strange man . And her mom squirtingchicks was acting as if squirtingchicks he was an old friend squirtingchicks, or as squirtingchicks if he had squirtingchicks some squirtingchicks sort squirtingchicks of control over her. Becky became squirtingchicks frightened.
"Mom, what are squirtingchicks you doing squirtingchicks? I don't like this. Please send him squirtingchicks away," she begged.
Becky found that squirtingchicks she could not speak or squirtingchicks make a sound. Or move squirtingchicks. All she could do is listen helplessly as the stranger spoke to her mother.
"Yes about, Sir squirtingchicks."
Inside, he had squirtingchicks her take him to her bedroom. "Remove your squirtingchicks outer squirtingchicks clothes, girl. Leave your panties squirtingchicks on."
"Turn around squirtingchicks--slowly."
She turned. Jerry smiled in appreciation. "Very nice . You will do nicely. Sit on squirtingchicks the bed."
She did. Jerry began exploring her dresser squirtingchicks. He quickly found her lingerie drawer and examined each little garment. Becky felt she would die from embarassment. She squirtingchicks was furious squirtingchicks, but could not say anything squirtingchicks.
"Becky, put squirtingchicks on a fashion show, using the undies left in your dresser. Show each one to me, tell me about squirtingchicks it, where you got it, why you squirtingchicks bought it. Then put squirtingchicks it squirtingchicks on and model it for me. I squirtingchicks want you to go through the entire squirtingchicks collection. Begin squirtingchicks."
"These are squirtingchicks flowered white panties...I...I think I got them at Nordstrom...I bought them 'cause squirtingchicks I thought they looked squirtingchicks nice against my tan..."
In shock squirtingchicks, Becky began squirtingchicks pleading anew. But this time squirtingchicks, Jerry made a squirtingchicks gesture. She fell silent and approached him, still dressed only in her revealing nylon outfit.
He reached out with the Amp. With practised ease, he squirtingchicks adjusted squirtingchicks Becky's mind. The teen gasped, a little "oh" of surprise and pleasure squirtingchicks, as his mind entered hers and began installing controls squirtingchicks. In squirtingchicks a squirtingchicks few squirtingchicks moments about, the process squirtingchicks was complete. Becky, 18 years old, fell squirtingchicks to her knees in helpless squirtingchicks worship of her squirtingchicks Master.
He placed the Amp into a small squirtingchicks plastic box and put the unit in squirtingchicks his pocket. In the other pocket went squirtingchicks the squirtingchicks heavy battery pack which would power it squirtingchicks. Grunting, he made a note to work on minimizing the power requirements. A fine wire ran under his shirt, up his squirtingchicks neck, and to a small adhesive patch squirtingchicks on his temple. He covered the patch with a cap.
He knew she usually arrived at her about desk at squirtingchicks 7:30 A.M., an hour and a half before most others were due to arrive squirtingchicks. So at squirtingchicks 7:32 Jerry entered the building and walked to Bonnie 's office. He strolled past her door, just to squirtingchicks make sure she was squirtingchicks there. He continued a squirtingchicks few feet down the corridor and paused to switch on the Amp. He adjusted the gain.
And squirtingchicks Bonnie squirtingchicks spent twenty minutes squirtingchicks, sweetly and gently licking and squirtingchicks sucking. When Brenda knocked, Bonnie looked squirtingchicks up at her owner.
Ten minutes later, Bonnie had a mouthful of Jerry squirtingchicks-sperm, and was lazily kissing and squirtingchicks stroking his rapidly-softening cock.
Becky didn't understand. What was her mother doing? She squirtingchicks didn't know this strange man . And her mom squirtingchicks was acting as if squirtingchicks he was an old friend squirtingchicks, or as squirtingchicks if he had squirtingchicks some squirtingchicks sort squirtingchicks of control over her. Becky became squirtingchicks frightened.
"Mom, what are squirtingchicks you doing squirtingchicks? I don't like this. Please send him squirtingchicks away," she begged.
Becky found that squirtingchicks she could not speak or squirtingchicks make a sound. Or move squirtingchicks. All she could do is listen helplessly as the stranger spoke to her mother.
"Turn around squirtingchicks--slowly."
She turned. Jerry smiled in appreciation. "Very nice . You will do nicely. Sit on squirtingchicks the bed."
She did. Jerry began exploring her dresser squirtingchicks. He quickly found her lingerie drawer and examined each little garment. Becky felt she would die from embarassment. She squirtingchicks was furious squirtingchicks, but could not say anything squirtingchicks.
"Becky, put squirtingchicks on a fashion show, using the undies left in your dresser. Show each one to me, tell me about squirtingchicks it, where you got it, why you squirtingchicks bought it. Then put squirtingchicks it squirtingchicks on and model it for me. I squirtingchicks want you to go through the entire squirtingchicks collection. Begin squirtingchicks."
"These are squirtingchicks flowered white panties...I...I think I got them at Nordstrom...I bought them 'cause squirtingchicks I thought they looked squirtingchicks nice against my tan..."
In shock squirtingchicks, Becky began squirtingchicks pleading anew. But this time squirtingchicks, Jerry made a squirtingchicks gesture. She fell silent and approached him, still dressed only in her revealing nylon outfit.
He reached out with the Amp. With practised ease, he squirtingchicks adjusted squirtingchicks Becky's mind. The teen gasped, a little "oh" of surprise and pleasure squirtingchicks, as his mind entered hers and began installing controls squirtingchicks. In squirtingchicks a squirtingchicks few squirtingchicks moments about, the process squirtingchicks was complete. Becky, 18 years old, fell squirtingchicks to her knees in helpless squirtingchicks worship of her squirtingchicks Master.