Jerry Gilman yawned and myfriendshotmom wiped his face with a towel myfriendshotmom. He stared blearily at his watch. Slowly, his eyes focused on myfriendshotmom the face myfriendshotmom. 2:30 A.M. He carefully put myfriendshotmom down the soldering iron myfriendshotmom and stared myfriendshotmom at the myfriendshotmom device on myfriendshotmom his bench.
More confident, Jerry wandered the campus myfriendshotmom, feeling a secret exaltation at being able myfriendshotmom to literally read minds. With the Amp, he could penetrate the thoughts of anyone within the device's range. Surface thoughts, deep thoughts, emotions, everything myfriendshotmom.
He went to his lab, heart myfriendshotmom pounding. It worked. With the Amp, he could read myfriendshotmom the mind myfriendshotmom of anyone he wished, and myfriendshotmom control the mind of anyone as well. His experiments on Bonnie myfriendshotmom had shown that myfriendshotmom the Amp myfriendshotmom's power was virtually unlimited. He could control myfriendshotmom thoughts, behavior, beliefs, and memories. When he remembered to switch the device myfriendshotmom off, his hand was myfriendshotmom shaking.
"You cannot move, and you cannot speak. You will stand right myfriendshotmom there, and watch Bonnie give service," he ordered, and Brenda was compelled to do exactly that.
"Hmmm. Sure. Why not? Go ahead, talk to Bonnie; try to reason with her myfriendshotmom. If you can convince her myfriendshotmom, make myfriendshotmom her see that this is wrong, I'll let you myfriendshotmom both go."
To Bonnie: "Go myfriendshotmom over myfriendshotmom to Brenda and listen to her . She has myfriendshotmom something she wants to say to you."
Finally, Brenda gave up. She wearily myfriendshotmom turned to Jerry, and myfriendshotmom said, "I don't know what you online did to her, but whatever myfriendshotmom it was myfriendshotmom, I'm not smart enough to break through online to her. But you'll never do it to me."
With a start, Brenda did so. She found myfriendshotmom that she was completely naked, with her clothing lying in myfriendshotmom a neat pile on the floor.
Helplessly, struggling to myfriendshotmom resist, Brenda approached him, finally standing before him, only a foot or two away.
"You are naked before me, girl, which is fitting as you are about to begin a new life. Kneel before myfriendshotmom me." She did, helplessly.
Jerry myfriendshotmom selected one of the women myfriendshotmom, a Junior named Julie. She was a long-legged brunette with milk-white myfriendshotmom skin myfriendshotmom and small, firm tits. At his mental command, she myfriendshotmom replaced Laura myfriendshotmom at his penis, and Laura took her myfriendshotmom place in myfriendshotmom the circle of on-lookers.
He had his new slaves suggest the names of other girls myfriendshotmom to him, and they eagerly compiled a list of myfriendshotmom the prettiest of their girlfriends. Jerry would add them to his 'family' in myfriendshotmom due course.
Jerry had a online new idea which he myfriendshotmom thought myfriendshotmom would nicely compliment the power of his Amp. After some experimentation, he online found myfriendshotmom that he could record myfriendshotmom and play back the mental impulses that the Amp produced. He then built a small myfriendshotmom device he called a "mind bomb". It was a myfriendshotmom tiny but powerful Amp, connected to one myfriendshotmom of the myfriendshotmom new gigabit memory chips and a bit of "glue" circuitry. The whole thing occupied myfriendshotmom about one cubic centimeter. It could record up to ten minutes of mental commands and programming, and would "play myfriendshotmom back" the program myfriendshotmom upon receiving the correct signal. Grinning, Jerry decided myfriendshotmom to give it a test.
The device continued to emit its recorded program until its battery ran down; Jennifer's mind absorbed the program like a sponge.
Jerry was lounging by the myfriendshotmom pool , fondling two of his girls, and watching several others frolic in the water. Like myfriendshotmom all of his slaves myfriendshotmom, they were topless, and wore only tiny myfriendshotmom nylon panties myfriendshotmom, even in the water.
"Very well, just don't let it happen again. Now why online don myfriendshotmom't you myfriendshotmom introduce me to your delightful daughter?"
"Yes, indeed myfriendshotmom," Jerry remarked. "Becky myfriendshotmom and myfriendshotmom I are going to become very close."
She turned. Jerry smiled in appreciation. "Very nice. You will do nicely. Sit on myfriendshotmom the bed."
"These are flowered white panties...I...I think I got them at Nordstrom...I myfriendshotmom bought them 'cause I thought they looked nice against my tan..."
Her mother myfriendshotmom smiled myfriendshotmom. "Now, Becky, Jerry is our Master. We must obey him myfriendshotmom. You were born to serve and please him--that myfriendshotmom's why I myfriendshotmom raised myfriendshotmom you myfriendshotmom. I want you myfriendshotmom to be a myfriendshotmom good myfriendshotmom little slave and obey the Master. You belong to him, now."
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