 1.
 He pics looked at Tabitha, remembered her girl facing him on the helipad after she indian girl'd held him and his people off with neat three girl-round bursts, as girlcum her friends made their escape from girlcum the school in one girl of his choppers with thirty of his girlcum livestock drugged indian on board. He never knew girl if she would have been able to fire the last round (she'd been counting them, for god's sake) into her own head, because he reached into girl her mind and stopped her. But he girl'd felt the faint pressure as her mind tried, and he'd only girl felt girls fight that hard to escape--not to finish killing themselves.
 It almost made him sad.
 But she'd been working hard. "I looked girl at what they were saying about price and hinting about cum quality. There was the girlcum usual talk about whether girl you cum 'd bring another girlcum sister act."
 He wondered. When he'd taken Tabitha he'd been dealing cum with the immediacy of her girlcum. The unseen Carol indian girl, up in the chopper as it lifted, piqued his interest later girl. As he went through his new slave's thoughts, he'd seen something beyond even girl Tabitha in this other girl, who'd assigned her to that cum suicide post. Tabitha had been girlcum the champion who volunteered to stay and be lost--but Carol was her steelhearted liege lady girl who accepted and blessed her friend's sacrifice, for the greater good, and may well girlcum have been making herself look cum out from the helicopter at what she'd done. Until taught otherwise, Tabitha girlcum had worshipped her.
 By his side girl, Tabitha girlcum was exquisite girlcum in a satin jumpsuit just cum loose enough to be chic girl, and looked girl like an unapproachably sleek young woman instead of girl simply an girl unaffordably fuckable one. She trailed girl him to the dining room girlcum, and he liked girlcum how girl her poise was as disorienting as her winsome good girl looks pics. He couldn't tell how much of it was girl "original" Tabitha who'd held the helipad girl alone, and how much the new and improved Tabitha, tamed and focused.
 Tabitha didn't look like she'd be a demanding sort of girl girl. Decker watched and enjoyed as her programming, even as she fought girl to keep focused on marketing Jordan, made her own slave-awareness resonate to Karlsen's unconscious cues girlcum and turned girlcum her behavior into a cum harem slave with geisha training. Freed girlcum of his vicinity or under command cum by Decker, she girl'd be back to normal, but for indian girl now she was submissively under Karlsen indian's spell and falling deeper, and he was only just indian starting to get it.
 "Yes, Mr indian Decker." Smiling winningly at the buyers, she undid the girl collar and undulated girl out of the top girl half of the jumpsuit, bending and stretching quickly but gracefully and then neatly arranging girlcum the cloth around her waist, sitting pertly with cum her breasts firm in front of her indian girl. Decker had placed indian her in the girl booth to girl keep indian girl her as a private show, and had no cum worries. Tabitha would have obeyed pics the same "strip" command at high mass in girl a cathedral without blinking, so she just girl resumed her girl gentle flattery of Karlsen. Jordan hadn't been told to cum do anything.
 Karlsen smiled more avidly, directing his remarks more often to her chest as though girl her breasts had stopped by late girl to join him for drinks. Tabitha moved imperceptibly girl, enough to make them amiable.
 "Tabitha? Take Jordan indian's girl top girlcum off cum, too." Jordan held still as Tabitha reached up and undid her, freeing another pair of breasts innocent of any support. As she did it they girl made indefinable soft sounds, helpful and girl girlish girlcum and almost too quiet to girl hear girlcum, and Decker heard both men's breathing change.
 All for this moment, and girlcum it cum had girl captured the buyers. The girls dreamily gazed at each girl others' chests and then girl turned back to beam at Karlsen and Bellows, who cum couldn't help but girl feel flattered. They wanted to see the two slaves girl get it on, and girl imagined the slaves did too but indian girl were more interested girl in girl two such studly men.
 "Now cum, Tabitha."
 "What are you girl, Jordan?"
 Decker knew he'd make an offer for Tabitha later, even knowing he'd be girl turned down. If only to prove his good taste. He hoped girl he'd make it in cum front of her.
 The girl trigger hit her as it usually did girl, and girlcum she cum swayed a bit more girl, almost gasping and barely girlcum able to indian girl keep her girlcum eyelids above her pupils. "Yes girlcum,
 "Sleep until I wake you."
 Decker finished his mushrooms without haste, dabbed his mouth and emptied his glass. Bellows was showing girlcum enough sense to mute girl his grunting as Jordan kept him on the edge, something else she'd trained for hours at girl a time girl to pics do and be girl very good at. He was starting to look girl worried, and girl a bit at a girl loss as to girl what to girl do about it.
 3.
 He smiled. That would have been fun.
 So far they'd set off the girl motion detectors on the ledge girl as their bodies blocked the girl brisk airflow. The south side tends to unexpected gusts, ladies. Watch yourselves. I want you all.
 They were alone in indian the suite. He girl'd given Jordan to Bellows on indian girl the spot as a sweetener, and girl he knew the contact who'd set up the meeting at indian dinner had teased Bellows with what a girl who'd been in Decker's hands would do for her master. Could do indian, even girl. Her long blowjob under the table had ended girl at the limit of cum his endurance, not hers.
 They were taking a while, and he decided cum it girlcum wasn't pics funk girl. Not with these girls. A technical girl problem with something they had. He closed his eyes and girlcum pictured the malfunctioning gadget, the silent girlcum curse, the thing set quietly out of the way while someone pulled out something old-fashioned, the prybar or the knife, to use instead of the broken tech-toy.
 Decker admired them as lesser Tabithas, wondered if he could make a girlcum palace guard of them. They were, in the end, still just amateurs, but they were good: the lack that distinguished and handicapped girlcum an amateur girlcum wasn't skill but focus. He knew they'd lose that, at the girl proper time.
 She looked eager girlcum. "Maybe Carol's cum with them." She saw indian girl his skepticism cum, or perhaps felt it. "Not the main group girlcum, Master, but here, somewhere."
 He tried to see Carol sitting girlcum in a room elsewhere girl in the hotel, or on a lonely indian girl perch on the roof, waiting it out girl.
 Decker chose the second girl of the prepared suites and glanced each way to see the girl corridor cum empty as he opened the door and slipped in. Tabitha closed cum the door quickly after him.
 Among cum motionless nude women with blank faces, the slaves he already owned waiting at attention indian, figures girl in dark clothing that gleamed with metal knelt or writhed or tried shakily to keep their feet, their screaming inaudible in girl the room's girlcum sound. Decker girl looked for a moment at his slaves, their minds already indian girl melted and girl used girl to being reshaped girl. The cum lights and the girl noise were not telling their dimmed awareness anything they didn't already know: that they were owned, obedient, endlessly horny was cum already the girlcum sun and moon of their lives.
 None cum of them knew.
 4 girlcum.
 Mentally and physically she shook her head. "I don't know cum, Master girlcum. The Carol girlcum I knew might come up with an idea like that, as an idea, but she wouldn't think girl she was a good enough hypnotist to pull it off."
 Decker accepted that girl the new brain girl-noise could be a planned element: deep hypnosis for the girl in another location, before girlcum they started, and an all-purpose command to hear and replay whatever she girl heard, to blend in. But he girlcum made an intuitive leap that it had been a tactical improvisation. A Carol move, right here.
 Decker almost laughed out loud at her suggestibility, wondering how docile she girl'd be just on the suggestion that she'd been dosed girl with a girl will-destroying indian girl drug. She indian obviously believed it.
 Yes, Master. Tabitha swept down to the turning, and he felt her sudden tension between caution and his command. He cum chose for her.
 The girl in the concierge's uniform lay against the plywood back girl wall cum, her indian face tear-streaked and almost composed but girlcum starting girl to contort with her last pain. Her hand still girlcum gripped the pocketknife. Blood girl . . .
 Decker indian girl looked girl at her. She'd thought she had forty girl seconds of free will left, and this was what she'd done with girlcum it.
 He heard--surf. Carol had girl programmed herself with the ocean girl to mask her indian thoughts.
 He got pics a girl visual, too. This girl mental shore wasn't a tropical beach, but a rocky coastline under a gunmetal winter sky. Part of girl him was wondering whether this cum girl was girl some reincarnated enemy of his from an old war.
 Carol girl, the steelhearted queen girlcum, had cum never killed anyone cum, up indian close or otherwise. Had never girl looked into the girl eye she girl was going indian to shoot through, felt the girl breath she was about to girlcum stop forever.
 Relax.
 He smiled, slowly feeling his ability to multitask girl return as Carol weakened. Maybe indian girl this song was something she'd thought of once in a indian fit of perversity--what never to sing pics to the mind controller--and tried not girl to indian think of again.
 Maybe girlcum her subconscious was trying to defect.
 She was trying girl to pull her hand from her right pocket, and he saw another gun-shape there. He searched her mind, looking for a pics disconnected thought like cum must get other gun girlcum, but there was no way to girl look for it. Her mind was like a conquered city in mid-sack, burning and chaotic, with that compulsive dance track playing over it all.
 With less of a load indian girl, he was free to send a command to Tabitha. Good indian girl girl. She'll be mine soon.
 Saw the girl wire. Saw something girl shift indian girl under girl the loose clothing. Not overweight.
 The unexpected impact indian girl of Tabitha pushing pics him hard to girl the side, getting cum in front of him.
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