Morbidly myfriendshotmom, Decker wondered how the other 99% lived, what life was like for myfriendshotmom the guy myfriendshotmom free who had to ask myfriendshotmom free for it. Pay a hooker (and myfriendshotmom free who knew where it had been?) Inveigle the wife, beg the girlfriend, maybe myfriendshotmom fork over a lot of cash and time and attention--and then face the fishwich when she myfriendshotmom demanded payback.
Maybe myfriendshotmom they appreciated it more when they could get it, the guys who didn' t have the Control.
It almost made him sad myfriendshotmom.
He nodded, remembering how she myfriendshotmom'd looked this myfriendshotmom morning as he left the suite, sitting naked and crosslegged on the myfriendshotmom bed with the laptop, ready myfriendshotmom to spend the day surfing on myfriendshotmom his agendas with time myfriendshotmom free for exercise breaks. He myfriendshotmom free'd been so taken with her absorption when he came back for a nooner that he'd let her be, staring at her utterly focused rapture and leaving. She'd never known he'd been myfriendshotmom there myfriendshotmom.
"Just thinking outta the box, Cap," he'd said the myfriendshotmom first time they saw a newsgroup immortalizing Decker's alias, after Duke's little concept with the twins who just myfriendshotmom loved each other had gone over myfriendshotmom big. A fuck-video staple, come myfriendshotmom to glorious life as Decker's myfriendshotmom new myfriendshotmom signature.
"Think about myfriendshotmom being in a box myfriendshotmom, compadre," he told Duke myfriendshotmom free. "Next time you have an idea."
"Two of the descriptions in the catalogue fit Jill and myfriendshotmom Ruthie. They're not--you sold Jill to the doctor myfriendshotmom in Caracas and Ruthie's myfriendshotmom still myfriendshotmom healing from the implants." Pausing, she wondered how, and how quickly, her former comrades would figure that out. "But they'll myfriendshotmom try to get to the myfriendshotmom girls on the list."
He shrugged. "With that noise in their heads I can hear myfriendshotmom them coming a free mile away myfriendshotmom. Jammers are great for security but they suck for surprise." As always when he said that, he caught myfriendshotmom free a fairly detailed image in myfriendshotmom Tabby's mind of a lumbering myfriendshotmom green aircraft: Daddy had flown myfriendshotmom for the myfriendshotmom Air Force before Mommy remarried myfriendshotmom someone wealthier, and Tabitha actually knew all about jammers.
Probing curiously, Decker found no nostalgia there, either myfriendshotmom free.
Decker grinned at her. "She's myfriendshotmom not that myfriendshotmom ruthless, is myfriendshotmom she?"
Maybe she myfriendshotmom really was that ruthless.
By his side, Tabitha was exquisite in myfriendshotmom free a satin jumpsuit just loose myfriendshotmom enough to myfriendshotmom be chic, and looked like an myfriendshotmom unapproachably sleek young woman instead of myfriendshotmom simply an unaffordably fuckable free one myfriendshotmom. She trailed him to the dining room videos, and he myfriendshotmom liked how her poise myfriendshotmom was as disorienting myfriendshotmom as her winsome good looks. He couldn't tell how much of it was videos "original" Tabitha who'd held the helipad alone, and how much the new and improved Tabitha, tamed and focused.
They charmed myfriendshotmom the buyers, who weren't used to slaves who spoke better than myfriendshotmom they did and seemed to think more clearly.
"Strip to the waist."
Too polite and myfriendshotmom canny to smile, he myfriendshotmom recalled myfriendshotmom seeing the girls practice for this myfriendshotmom. They'd done it for two myfriendshotmom hours under hypnosis. Tabitha had used the pendant Jordan had been myfriendshotmom conditioned to myfriendshotmom, programmed her, and then myfriendshotmom put myfriendshotmom herself under as Decker had trained her. Then they stripped myfriendshotmom, over and over. It had been erotic, then strange, then funny, to watch the frozen segment of foreplay repeated endlessly, perfectly myfriendshotmom.
Decker knew he myfriendshotmom'd make an offer for Tabitha later, even knowing he'd be turned down. If only to prove his good taste. He hoped he'd make it in front of her.
"Sleep until I myfriendshotmom wake you."
Karlsen myfriendshotmom caught the gesture and myfriendshotmom knew what it was for, and it did him no good.
Karlsen smiled and nodded myfriendshotmom. Decker could see that myfriendshotmom he would myfriendshotmom get myfriendshotmom over this quickly, distracted as myfriendshotmom he was by his myfriendshotmom greater passion for the profit that Jordan and myfriendshotmom a myfriendshotmom covey of myfriendshotmom girls just as skilled free--and myfriendshotmom free utterly myfriendshotmom obedient--as she was myfriendshotmom would generate for whoever owned them. His brain was already visibly turning over.
He smiled myfriendshotmom. That would have been fun.
Decker videos wanted to meet Carol myfriendshotmom. An old part of him secretly wanted to myfriendshotmom meet her before he entered her myfriendshotmom mind for that once myfriendshotmom-for-all ravishing, but myfriendshotmom it was myfriendshotmom asking too myfriendshotmom much to have the advantage as thoroughly as myfriendshotmom when he'd myfriendshotmom captured Tabitha at the helipad.
Tabitha stood still and willing, now. He looked into her thoughts and found quiet myfriendshotmom bliss: a dream of kneeling myfriendshotmom naked by his feet myfriendshotmom in a myfriendshotmom bright, crowded throne room, owned myfriendshotmom free before all.
He remembered they were women, and saw the tool lifted to soft lips myfriendshotmom in a smooth face, and kissed myfriendshotmom for luck.
Decker admired them as lesser Tabithas myfriendshotmom, wondered if he could make a palace guard of them. They were, in the end videos, still just amateurs, but they were good: the lack that myfriendshotmom distinguished and handicapped an amateur wasn myfriendshotmom't skill but focus. He knew free they'd lose that, at the proper time.
The entry myfriendshotmom alarms came on myfriendshotmom like myfriendshotmom a chandelier on the computer myfriendshotmom screen as the girls invaded his free rented domain simultaneously. He myfriendshotmom free imagined the taut, black free-clad bodies floating gracefully in the windows myfriendshotmom, deploying into the studied rooms like myfriendshotmom dancers videos hitting their myfriendshotmom marks.
Decker chose myfriendshotmom the second of the prepared suites and glanced each way to see the myfriendshotmom corridor empty as videos he opened the door and slipped in. Tabitha closed the door quickly after myfriendshotmom him.
This myfriendshotmom hotel suite was myfriendshotmom a tableau from Hieronymus Bosch. Multicolored myfriendshotmom free strobes flickered through patterns too fast to myfriendshotmom track and too compelling not to, while an myfriendshotmom insistent, melodic whining crawled like an amorous snake through the blunt limbs myfriendshotmom of a dark bass throb.
Her mouth was inches myfriendshotmom from the pussy myfriendshotmom free of the myfriendshotmom naked myfriendshotmom slave closing the myfriendshotmom window she'd fallen in through, and both women were oblivious. Decker smiled to see it.
He thought about Carol, 20 going on 70, molding her myfriendshotmom friends' minds to reach her goals. He thought about her friends, letting her do it, willing hypnotic subjects.
"But myfriendshotmom if myfriendshotmom you myfriendshotmom wish I can myfriendshotmom free die now myfriendshotmom." He felt her mind open itself free, wait. Tremble myfriendshotmom and still itself.
In the hall on the way to the next myfriendshotmom suite of quivering new myfriendshotmom postulants, already anticipating the maddened whispers of obedience in their myfriendshotmom manhandled psyches, he myfriendshotmom passed a hotel employee, neat in her skirt, in the blazer free of myfriendshotmom the concierge myfriendshotmom staff. Young, perhaps a management trainee. Already schooled to ignore the antics of wealthy guests, perhaps not even wanting to know what happened myfriendshotmom behind those doors myfriendshotmom.
Maybe myfriendshotmom Tabitha should tell her that.
Carol was here.
The "concierge myfriendshotmom" would be helpful. Hold her myfriendshotmom, he thought. In Tabitha's mind he saw myfriendshotmom her tense to run myfriendshotmom.
Careful myfriendshotmom, Tabby. He pursed his myfriendshotmom lips. Gun out myfriendshotmom, but only myfriendshotmom free if she's myfriendshotmom armed free.
He myfriendshotmom found the turn myfriendshotmom and looked for whatever empty room the girl had fled to. He myfriendshotmom found Tabitha at the electrical closet instead, in myfriendshotmom free front of its open videos door. Her face was white free and she shook myfriendshotmom free, and when myfriendshotmom he myfriendshotmom looked into her mind he saw that only his control was keeping her quiet myfriendshotmom free and upright. Part of her was myfriendshotmom begging to be allowed to phase out, to be released from her enhanced slave awareness and clarity, but Decker saw that Tabitha was fighting that myfriendshotmom, staying a slave and as ready as she videos could be myfriendshotmom to serve him.
The girl in the concierge's uniform lay against myfriendshotmom the plywood back wall, her face tear-streaked and almost composed but starting to contort with myfriendshotmom her last pain. Her hand still gripped the pocketknife. Blood . . .
Just the waves, rolling ashore.
Carol, the steelhearted queen, had never killed anyone, up close or otherwise. Had never looked myfriendshotmom into the eye she was going myfriendshotmom to myfriendshotmom shoot myfriendshotmom through, felt the breath she was about to stop forever.
Lower the gun. She free fought, but she free was in a daze now, and she was just myfriendshotmom free pushing effort blindly.
With less of myfriendshotmom a load, he was free to send a command to Tabitha. Good girl. She'll be mine myfriendshotmom soon.
Her hand myfriendshotmom cleared the pocket, gripping videos whatever it was very tightly myfriendshotmom.
The unexpected impact myfriendshotmom free of Tabitha pushing him hard to the side myfriendshotmom, getting in front of him.
Then Decker was home, still waking up each day surprised that he existed myfriendshotmom below the myfriendshotmom waist, and unable to verify it unless myfriendshotmom he used his hands. The myfriendshotmom free paralysis was videos complete, and the girls myfriendshotmom only free gave him massages now.
He made them myfriendshotmom wear tight videos vinyl and chains for a while and love it, but myfriendshotmom that did myfriendshotmom no good. Neither did making myfriendshotmom them hate it.
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