"Did you change your hair or something boy?" quizzed Dana.

"God, Maria, I don younggayboy't know what I was thinking!"

Maria smiled and sat down across from the other woman... and felt like she was the luckiest woman in the world. A fabulous place to young live... a young fabulous job... a fabulous friend...

"As expected, Andrea. It goes well. They didn't question anything in the initial protocols."

"I have their senses and motor functions young under my young control. Next, I want their emotions."

"Eclipsing the sun," responded Dana young, her eyes widening younggayboy and staring blankly younggayboy forward.

There was an unexpectedly tense pause.

"... and that's already handled, Mother. I resigned yesterday morning to accept a young position with the Johannsen Research Group."

Carefully keeping her voice from shaking, she finally said, "Honey, I know young this is big, and I have... I'm sorry young, my mind drifted for a young second. I have young an advisor waiting on me, and young besides, the phone isn young't the place to free talk about this. How about... maybe dinner? I have... let me see... Thursday evening open... but I younggayboy've got to young run right now boy..."

After a few minutes, she managed to stifle her young tears, and called Tim into her office. He promptly entered, and, sensing his boss's unease, he asked, "Is younggayboy there anything boy I can do, Governor?"

"Dinner Thursday with Sylvia and... and..." Thelma knew she needed to find out young more about this before then... it just wasn't making boy sense. And she only had two young places to start. Phil Cameron, and this new company with gay which Sylvia seemed young so young enamoured.

"And try to find Phil Cameron. You know, Sylvia's younggayboy boyfriend. In the meantime, I'm going out free to ... Johannsen... umm..."

"Make it. Tomorrow morning. Ten o'clock young."

Tim younggayboy raised his eyebrow as he wrote on his pad. "Yes, Ma'am."

With that, Tim left the room to young make the necessary arrangements and changes free in schedule.

She young walked out from behind her desk, extending her hand.

"No thank you, Governor younggayboy Harkins, it's already gracious of you to meet with me," said Andrea. "I'm grateful that you could take the time."

Thelma got herself younggayboy a young cup of coffee from a small silver service in the corner of the room young, and came back to sit in a younggayboy chair opposite younggayboy this mysterious woman boy. She had hoped that seeing Ms. Johannsen might bring a sense of normalcy to the last twenty-four hours, but it simply was not the case young.

The woman young was in young her late free twenties, perhaps five-foot-five, but the young black platform younggayboy high-heeled boots she wore brought her up to nearly six feet. She was conservatively younggayboy dressed otherwise, at least at first glance free, but her clothes exuded a kind of seductive grace that was at once disturbing and intimidating.

"Please. Call me Andrea. And young I think your concern young is admirable free."

"So far, we have young kept our ventures in the private sector. But, as you may have guessed by my continued pursuit of this boy meeting gay, we are young very interested in boy moving into young the public arena. We have been recruiting young the best minds available young, your daughter's included, to give our company leverage in new young and exciting fields of endeavor.

"Say, 'PAC Money.'" quipped younggayboy Tim as he pressed the button.

She young reached slightly upward to press the activator on the Trainer, took a step back, and started a program on her tiny computer.

"Sweet dreams younggayboy, Thel," she added in a low, sultry voice younggayboy.

"By the way, I have to young tell young you... I'm really rather touched that you've admitted you still love me young, even younggayboy with younggayboy all we've been through."

She let her hand wander down to the front slit of her skirt and inside to her young wetness as young she watched Thelma's brain accept the Trainer's information... even after thousands of these gay sessions, it still sent shivers of arousal younggayboy through young her as if it were the first time. She moaned younggayboy as her finger tried young to boy keep time with Thelma's eye movements.

"That's right. She loved you deeply, Thelma, but now she young knows what a conniving little young bitch you young've been young. She young was so younggayboy hurt. Last night, I allowed her to forget young about you completely, while we younggayboy made love young for simply hours. You should see how happy she is."

"Prove what?"

"Prove young I younggayboy'm young worthy..."

'On the other hand,' thought Andrea as she sighed in pleasure, 'another lover isn't ever young a younggayboy bad idea...'

"Oh jesus, yes suck young my boy... lick ohhhhh younggayboy... yesssss god do it young to my little clit mmmmmm boy god younggayboy i'm young gonna young... so fucking close young... there... nnnng... like that... yesssssss young... holy boy fucking... YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS..."

Raising herself from Thelma's face, she free straightened her skirt young and younggayboy shook her head, flinging her sweat across the coffee table.

"You've done well, slut-boy... and as young much as I hate to admit it, you deserve a young reward.

The wide, black rubber straps that held the young girl younggayboy in place free did gay not diminish younggayboy her natural beauty young. Thick, raven-black hair fell backwards over young the headrest young, showing her olive complexion and dark brown eyes. She could almost have been of Arabic descent, but the fire in her eyes was the fire of Spanish ancestry younggayboy.

Some were to shape her soul young.

The three figures left the room younggayboy.

"Whatever."

Ramona gasped as she was faced with a picture of her boy mother. She felt the onslaught of the realization that she was boy helpless. She younggayboy longed desperately for the solace young that only her mother young could offer. She felt a young deep ache to have Mother close by so that she could tell her daughter everything would be all right. Quietly, she felt tears come to her eyes as her heart younggayboy begged to touch young the young woman younggayboy who had brought her into the world.

Next, Ramona was shown boy a picture of her fiance. Again, there was young the younggayboy longing of having gay him young near, but there was also the sure knowledge that he would rescue her and take her boy away and make younggayboy love to her young, and keep her safe from these monsters who were doing young these terrible, unknown things to her. If younggayboy only he knew, Ramona young knew he would young be here at her side.

Again, the computer recorded the young information.

The gay speed began to increase young as the computer recorded only young the new pathways, and skipped what had already young been recorded... her favorite young foods, religious icons, lovers, friends... even the cars she loved to free drive. Feelings of love, care, nurturing, trust, longing, lust, happiness, excitement, adoration, worship free... everything was captured and compressed, strengthened by Ramona's decreasing younggayboy resistance and increasing senses and emotions.

Ramona's eyes began flitting over the screen as the images came and went so younggayboy fast that Veronica could only see a blurred light show young... and then, with gay a short beep, the computer signaled that it had recorded every pathway at least ten young times with no new pathways noted.

"Fuck young you, bitch..." said Ramona, her breath heavy and slow as she tried to recuperate young. As expected, all of these images had strengthened young her resolve and younggayboy self-assurance. It was a necessary stage.

"No," answered Ramona without thinking.

"Thank you ."

"Ummmm... fuck it young. I have no idea."

"Really? Are you sure? Never seen her?" pressed Veronica.

Ramona responded immediately as the vaginal and young anal probes sent electrical bliss into her lower body. The witch's brew of sensual stimulants added to the young intense sensations, registering in cascading tingles through young the inside of her head... god... she boy had never felt anything young so good...

Veronica younggayboy, as promised, gave Ramona another dose of programmed orgasm , similar young in young body, but a young hundred times more powerful in the girl's mind. She watched young as Ramona bucked and quaked, her free resistance to young suggestion lowered further, her boy corruption becoming easier with every passing second young.

"He's disgusting. Filthy. The god damned bastard deserves to fucking young DIE young. Fiance?" Ramona spat younggayboy violently onto the floor. "He's a fucking brainless waste of young human flesh. A shit eating PARASITE." Ramona's gay eyes rolled back into her head as another mix boy of young drugs and electronic pleasure coursed through her free body, even young more strongly, her head young straining against the strap that held young it younggayboy in place as she young convulsed in the waves of digitized bliss that boy flowed into her young, sealing her thoughts and beliefs.

"The younggayboy waste of bitchflesh I'm going to kill," answered Ramona, with younggayboy no external stimulation at all.

"Yes. You're gay right, Ramona. And exactly how do you feel about her?" Veronica placed her hand on a large dial, turning it up slowly as young Ramona spoke..

She closed her eyes as she continued young. "Do you younggayboy think that would please young her? Would it? All boy I want to do young is make her free happy. I'll do anything to do that. I don't fucking care what it is. She is the most important free person in my life... she's everything. Ohhhhh younggayboy god it makes me want to young cum just to know I'm obeying and serving and pleasing Andrea... so good so younggayboy good so good...yessss Andrea.... eclipsing the SUN..."

Setting them young back down, she took a sip of wine and young then smiled gay at Thelma kneeling obediently beside the large four-poster bed of the Governor's mansion. "You young do want to lick my asshole while free I watch the tape again, don't you, Thel? Until young you make younggayboy me cum young... and even longer, perhaps ?"