 Finally, a transparent one latina-piece visor babe was snapped quietly babe into place in front free of her closed babelatina eyes free, and a babe small america latina, one-inch flexible antenna was attached to babe the babe harness near the free top of her head. Reaching to the base of the antenna babe, a finger lightly pressed a small button with a slight snick babelatina of contact.
 A finger seductively traced the outline of the babe button, and then pressed. A red LED at the end of the antenna began america latina flashing babelatina, searching for the carrier babe wave that would give it instructions to pass along to the framework which would, in turn, pass them on to Maria.
 Occasionally they would stop, intensely staring babe; her entire body pausing as if free receiving new, insane orders from babe a maniacal instructor, and then the process would america latina begin again, with even more intensity.
 She pressed the button free at the front of the antenna as she walked back to her bedroom, releasing her Trainer, and she threw it on the america latina bed. Looking america latina through the top drawer of her dresser babe, she smiled as she found what she america was looking babelatina for.
 She went back america to the bathroom and placed the tube of lipstick on america latina the america latina sink. Then, looking babelatina again into the mirror, she considered her hair babe. It had babe always been one of her most free prized assets... flowing america latina to the middle of babe her babe back babe, it shone with highlights that caught the slightest hint of latina light. It was, in a word babe, gorgeous.
 "Funny, me babe too. You like?"
 "How are babe our two new recruits doing?"
 "Why do you have them babe do such foolish things?"
 "Good girl. Return to babe your bedroom. It babe's time to train."
 "I america latina'll take it, Tim babe. Thanks."
 There was an unexpectedly babelatina tense pause babe.
 With a slight hesitation babe, Sylvia answered, "Um... nooooo, I america latina, um latina, don't babelatina think that's likely babe to happen babe, Mom. That's babe part of babe the babelatina news babe I babe'm calling about. I mean, you might not babe like it so babe much."
 "Sure Mom, Thursday night is good for me. Listen. Everything will be fine. I love you," said babe Sylvia, waiting briefly for a response that didn babe't come, before free hanging up.
 Thelma sat at her desk babe with free the phone to her ear... "If you'd like babe to make babe a call, please hang up, and try your babe call babe again. If you need help, hang up, and then..." She babelatina shook herself out of her daze as babelatina the recorded voice chided her for her inattention, and hung up before the awful beeping started. 'I free need to wake up,' she thought, mentally pinching babe herself. Except babelatina... reality wasn't babe cooperating. It babe was a nightmare, and waking latina up wasn't an latina option. 'I love america latina you, too babe, little girl,' she thought with a twinge of pain.
 "And try to find Phil Cameron. You babelatina know, Sylvia's boyfriend. In the meantime, I'm going out to... Johannsen... umm babelatina..."
 "Make it. Tomorrow morning. Ten o free'clock babe."
 She hoped that the babe meeting with Andrea Johannsen free would babe at babelatina least babe give some indication of this babe topsy-turvy turn in babe Sylvia's life. She america latina stood latina as Tim announced the america arrival of her guest, and smiled in diplomatic welcome america as Ms. Johannsen entered the large office.
 She walked out from behind her desk, extending america her hand babe.
 "My administrative assistant says latina that you have been babe trying to schedule an babe appointment to see me babe for over a month. I'm sorry that it has taken babe so long, but babelatina my schedule has been so busy..."
 "Say, 'PAC Money babe.'" quipped Tim as free he pressed the button.
 Coming back around to the Governor's front, she america said, smiling, "I'm sorry if it's uncomfortable, Thel, dear. You should have seen the first one, though. Big bulky full-head helmet, kind of like a cleaning bucket that weighed about twenty pounds... I had to drug the inventor to keep him still while I fitted babe it onto him. Shortly after that, though, he worked day and night to develop this version. And within the babe next babe few days, I'm expecting something that will latina fit onto a pair of glasses babelatina, or in dentures babe, or... well isn babe't it just exciting?" Andrea shook Thelma's head up and babe down. "I knew you babe'd think so." she said, laughing softly.
 She babelatina reached slightly upward babe to press babelatina the activator on the Trainer, took a step back, and started a program on babe her tiny computer.
 "Thelma babe... wake up. Thelma."
 "More than even yourself. But babelatina you latina already knew that."
 "By the way, I have free to tell you... I'm really rather touched that you've admitted you still america latina love me, even with latina all we've babelatina been through."
 After a babe time, and many more moans, she shut down the signal.
 "I can tell free you're having trouble thinking straight. That will last quite awhile longer, so babe it's very important babelatina that you listen to and do every little thing I say."
 "Ye-yes..."
 "And whose cunt is it you want to lick babe and suck?"
 "Prove what america latina?"
 Andrea spread her legs as Thelma's virgin tongue america latina stretched up to find her wet, swollen snatch.
 Andrea's legs bucked as she ground her hot slit into Thelma's babe enthusiastic lips and tongue babe... head shaking, rasping breath making nonsense america noises and america latina almost-words... until finally.... with babelatina a last heave of her breasts... the motion slowed... and stopped.
 "Always, slut-boy..." replied Andrea, as she turned and babe walked out the babelatina door babelatina.
 "Now, now, Ramona... is babe that any way latina to treat someone with a gift? Please look up."
 "Look up, Ramona babelatina, and this will be over much sooner."
 Veronica watched as the intravenous babe tubes began injecting a series of drugs babe into Ramona's body. Some were local stimulants, some, psycho-active agents that would increase her emotional response, and some had a babe slightly hallucinogenic effect, which would america latina bring the coming images to life.
 Veronica watched the computer monitor with interest babe as it recorded every neural pathway that was stimulated by the vision. It was hard to believe that the numbers flying by on the babe screen were a representation of what Ramona felt, but she knew it was so.
 Negative impulses were filtered out and stored also... the random bursts of boredom, fatigue, disgust, hatred babe, intolerance, frustration, anger, rage... the list babelatina was long and subtle latina, but babe nothing was missed, nothing babe overlooked, nothing hidden.
 "I assure you babe, Ramona babe, that america latina soon america, you will be begging rather than babe demanding."
 "Do you babe want to make babe love to her?"
 Ramona babe didn't answer. She america latina pressed her america latina head backward in revulsion. She america wanted to kill it, stomp it babe out, get rid of it any way she could.
 Ramona latina felt the words echo inside her mind... and america latina noticed that the thing was moving... it was free more babe than a picture america, it was consuming babe her vision, eating her mind... she had to stop it... kill it... smash it... flush it away...
 "Hello, Maria," she said into the phone. "I have a couple of hours, and babelatina I have something I latina want to show you... no, not the babelatina new recruit... this is more america latina... personal. Vulva Delecta. ...Yes, pretty Maria... that's much babe better, femslut babe... mmmm free feel the desire and babe obedience burning in babe you... succumb to the sensations babelatina... obey your lust... obey your Training... I'll be waiting in the control room."
 "Who is babelatina this, Ramona?"
 "Really? Are latina you sure? Never seen her?" pressed Veronica.
 Veronica gradually reduced the signal. Slowly Ramona recovered, and sighed, "Mmmmm, do america latina that again..."
 Ramona felt incredible rage blast through her babelatina brain at the suggestion. How dare these people imply that she would ever babe kill someone... she would ever... A look of temporary confusion came over Ramona babelatina's face, followed by a physical jerk, and then a look babe of babe cold certainty. How dare these people imply that she would ever shirk her responsibility and disobey.
 "I don't really like him much babe, I guess..." said Ramona as she began to frown. Veronica was babe amused with the babe strength babe her subject was showing.
 "And this is?" Veronica brought up the picture of Ramona's babe mother america again.
 "Well, she's very cute. Elegant. Beauuwwoowoowoowo excuse me beautiful babe really. Really! Gorgeous. God, she america latina is... amazing babe... I can see the love in babe her eyes... the nurturing and protection... oh yes... she is the one who babe will save me and keep me cuddly and safe and babe warm babe and... mmmm HOT! God she is babelatina so fucking sexy! It babe's latina making me so wet to think about babe licking babelatina her america latina snatch like a little slut bitch in heat!"
 Setting them back down, she took a sip of wine and then smiled at Thelma kneeling babelatina obediently beside the large four-poster bed of the Governor's mansion. "You do free want to lick my asshole while I watch the babe tape america latina again, don't you, Thel? Until you make me cum... and even longer, perhaps?"
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