The girls silhouette, visible girlshuntinggirls now as a female form, knelt on girlshuntinggirls one knee, and very gently, as if Maria were capable of waking, lifted her girls sleeping head girls and placed what could now be seen girls as hunting a light framework helmet over it girlshuntinggirls. As if tending to a child, one hand hunting held Maria's head up while the other continued its girls work.
Finally pictures, a transparent one-piece visor was snapped quietly into place in front girls of girls her closed eyes, and a girls small, one-inch flexible pictures antenna was attached to the harness near the top of her girlshuntinggirls head girls. Reaching to the base of the antenna, a finger lightly pressed girlshuntinggirls a small button with a slight snick of contact.
In Maria's room, the LED of the antenna had already turned green and steady pictures.
Occasionally they would stop, intensely staring; her entire body pausing as girls if receiving new girls, insane orders from a maniacal instructor girls, and girlshuntinggirls then the process would girls begin girlshuntinggirls again girls, with even more intensity.
Dana girls was sitting down to eat girls when Maria girls came out to the bright yellow kitchen of hunting the small townhouse they shared. Glancing pictures at Maria hunting as her roommate stood in the doorway girls, she set down girls the girlshuntinggirls bottle of hand lotion she pictures had been holding.
"Let's have a look, then."
The picture showed two women sitting at pictures a kitchen table, naked and completely free of girls body hair pictures, except for their eyebrows hunting... but even they girls had been plucked and sculpted girlshuntinggirls with incredible care. They were smiling vacantly at each other, conversing lightly.
One was eating a girls bar of soap covered in hand lotion. From what could be seen, she was hunting enjoying her meal girlshuntinggirls immensely.
"I have their senses and motor functions under my control. Next, I want their emotions."
Despite years of promises to herself never to invalidate her daughter's adult decisions, she found herself arguing pictures. "But Sylvia Lynn... this could devastate your career..."
"Not important girls? Sylvia, you have to be able to hold a job, and like it or not, the best jobs require a certain conformity..."
"Johannsen...?" Thelma repeated the name distractedly girls, as she girlshuntinggirls felt her arguments hitting a girlshuntinggirls brick wall. She suddenly had a thousand memories, a million feelings for which she couldn't girls find the words spinning in her head, that kept coming back to a single thought: 'My daughter...'
"Yes girlshuntinggirls, Tim, cancel my afternoon appointments girlshuntinggirls."
"And girls try to find girls Phil Cameron. You know, Sylvia's boyfriend. In the meantime, I'm going out to... Johannsen... umm pictures..."
"The company CEO, Andrea Johannsen, has been trying to girls get an appointment with you for over a month girls."
"And Tim... with the legislature girls out of session, please make an announcement that I girlshuntinggirls'm taking a week's private vacation . Scoot."
The woman was in her late twenties, perhaps five girlshuntinggirls-foot-five, but the black platform high-heeled boots she wore brought her pictures up to girls nearly six feet. She was conservatively girls dressed otherwise, at least at first glance, but her clothes exuded a kind of girlshuntinggirls seductive grace that was girls at hunting once disturbing and intimidating.
"Please. Call girls me Andrea. And I think girls your girls concern is admirable."
Thelma considered the request for a moment before answering, "No, I have no girlshuntinggirls problem at all with hunting that, as long as you don't use the picture for political gain or girlshuntinggirls promotional materials. I've had to learn that girls as a public figure, pictures are part girls of the daily routine girls." Thelma smiled. "The way your business is growing, you'll know that soon, too." She walked over to her desk girls and dialed the phone rather than using the intercom. "Tim girls, could you come in here for a moment? Oh , and remember, I'm girls not hunting here."
"Say hunting, 'PAC Money girlshuntinggirls.'" quipped Tim as girlshuntinggirls he pressed the button.
Coming back hunting around to the Governor's front, she said, smiling, "I'm sorry if it's uncomfortable, Thel, dear. You should have seen girls the first one, though girls. Big bulky girls full-head helmet, kind of like a cleaning bucket that pictures weighed about twenty pounds girls... I girlshuntinggirls had to drug the inventor to keep him still while I fitted it onto him. Shortly after that girls, though, he worked day and night girlshuntinggirls to develop this version. And girls within girls the next few days, I'm expecting something that will fit onto a pair of girls glasses , or in dentures, or... well isn't it just exciting?" Andrea shook Thelma's head girls up pictures and down. "I knew you'd think so." she said, laughing softly.
Thelma let her head fall back girls and breathed heavily. "... right..."
"Thelma... wake up. Thelma.
Thelma girlshuntinggirls smiled girls slightly. "Mmmm Andrea."
"You cheated girlshuntinggirls on me. You proved that you're girls nothing but hunting a whore. Worthless. Even if you serve me the rest of your life girls, you still will never be able to repay your girls betrayal. You tried to deny your destiny, but you are nothing girls but girls a horny cuntlicker girls. Governor girls Thelma girls Cuntlicker. Your only thought... only true purpose is trying hunting to make me happy again, to earn my affection, isn't it?"
"Ye-yes..."
"Yours, Andrea... I have to prove..."
"Prove I'm worthy..."
Thelma opened her eyes and slid girlshuntinggirls from the couch to her knees, literally crawling to Andrea. Andrea hissed in satisfaction as Thelma's entire past was rebuilt to serve Andrea girls's girls needs girlshuntinggirls. It wasn girls't like she wanted or needed another lover. What she needed was girlshuntinggirls complete control girlshuntinggirls of the Governor.
"As you... desire girls, Andrea," Tim sighed girls, his eyes glazing over girls in obedient lust.
"Always, slut-boy girls..." replied Andrea, as she turned and walked out the door.
Three technicians came girls in wearing white, hooded cleansuits. They girls began pictures to work around the girl girlshuntinggirls, without girlshuntinggirls speaking or hesitating, as if performing some mysterious, ancient girls ritual. Over her girlshuntinggirls body, wires girls were attached girlshuntinggirls with girls pads. Some were to monitor girls and her status. Some were to transmit girlshuntinggirls and receive information.
"Segment Two complete," came a voice girlshuntinggirls through the speaker girls in the hunting control room. Veronica girls smiled. That would be Dana. She let girls her girls mind wander back in girls lust for a moment to the mild, slightly tart taste of the recently trained femslut.
The girls girl's girls eyes moved to the control room window. Her upper lip girls pulled slightly open and her chest heaved, a sign girls of her increased fear upon hearing her name in such an alien girls circumstance.
Ramona's eyes began flitting over the screen as the images came girls and went so fast that Veronica could only see a blurred light show... and then, with a short beep, the computer signaled that it had recorded every pathway at least ten times with no girlshuntinggirls new pathways noted.
As the girls lights lowered, the screen showed a picture of Andrea girls Johannsen. Veronica's voice spoke softly in her ear, "Do you recognize this woman?"
"And how do you pictures feel about it?"
Veronica sent another signal, increasing the output by girls a factor of girls three girls. "I don't girlshuntinggirls know, Ramona . You're pictures the one who said you knew. So who is girls she?"
"Ummmm... fuck it. I have no idea."
She closed her eyes as pictures she continued. "Do you think that would please her? Would it? All I want to do is make her happy. I'll do anything to do that. I don't fucking care what it is. She girls is the most important person in girlshuntinggirls my life... she's everything. Ohhhhh god it makes me want to cum just to girls know I'm obeying and serving girls and girls pleasing Andrea... so good so girls good so good...yessss Andrea.... eclipsing the girlshuntinggirls SUN..."
The Governor girls had never known such a sense of purpose, in fact. Every moment... every chance girls to please Andrea filled Thelma's mind with an incredible, pure girls light...
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