The latina anal girl sucking off latina Decker latina did something new with her latina tongue. More by habitual courtesy than latina for any other reason, he grunted in acknowledgement. He was too latina preoccupied to enjoy it, really.
Maybe they appreciated milf it more latina when they could get latina it, the guys who didn' t have the Control.
In latina her head he heard not my friends they latina hate milf Master i hate them must make them obey latina anal or anal die but she only nodded latina. He'd taught latina her that truth but latina didn' t need to hear it recited all the time latina anal.
He looked at Tabitha latina anal, remembered her latina facing him on the helipad after she'd held him and milf his people off anal with neat three-round bursts, as her friends made their escape from the latina school in one of his choppers with latina thirty of latinamilf his livestock drugged on board. He never knew if latina she would latina anal have been able to fire the latina last round (she'd been counting latina them, for god's sake) into her own head, because he reached into her mind and stopped her. But he'd latina felt the faint pressure as her mind tried, and he'd latina anal only felt girls fight that hard to escape--not to finish killing themselves.
But he took her free will and selfhood instead, and all that warrior spirit was latina his, now latina. Tabitha was a devoted guard as well as his jpg 24/7 concubine, and she was a smarter sounding board latina anal for plans than most of the goon squad he latina'd acquired over the years.
Decker had left his eyes on the screen, seeing that much latina of his latina ease of movement lost.
"Carol knows that, Master latinamilf." Tabitha looked even more anal pensive. "She'll come up with something, though." She smiled. "Maybe she'll reprogram them all to play the elevator latina anal music latina here in the hotel latina."
He wondered. When he'd taken Tabitha he'd been latina anal dealing with latinamilf the immediacy of her. The unseen Carol, up in the chopper as it lifted, piqued his latina interest later. As he went milf through his new slave's thoughts, he'd seen something beyond even Tabitha in latinamilf this other latinamilf girl, who'd assigned latina her to that suicide post. Tabitha had been the champion who latina volunteered latinamilf to stay and latina be lost latinamilf--but anal Carol latina was her steelhearted jpg liege lady who accepted and blessed her friend's sacrifice, for the greater good, and may latina well have been making herself look latinamilf out from the helicopter latinamilf at what she'd done latina anal. Until latina taught otherwise, Tabitha had worshipped her.
She knelt and waited.
"Yes anal, Mr Decker." Smiling winningly latina at latina anal the buyers milf, she undid the collar and undulated out of the top half latina of the jumpsuit, bending jpg and stretching quickly but gracefully and then latina neatly arranging the cloth around her waist, sitting pertly latina with her breasts firm in front of her. Decker had placed her milf in the booth to keep latina her as a anal private show, and had no worries. Tabitha would have latina anal obeyed the same "strip" command at anal high mass in a latina cathedral latina without blinking, so she just latina resumed her latina gentle flattery jpg of Karlsen latinamilf. Jordan hadn latinamilf't been told to do anything.
Too polite and canny to smile, he recalled seeing the girls practice for this. They'd done it for two hours under hypnosis. Tabitha had used latina the pendant Jordan latina had latina been conditioned to, programmed her, and then put herself under as Decker had trained her. Then they stripped, over and over. It latinamilf had been erotic, then strange, then funny, to watch latinamilf the frozen latina segment of latina foreplay repeated endlessly, perfectly.
Sighing happily, Jordan beamed at them and slid under the table, and Decker latinamilf nodded as Bellows looked down in confusion and then latina up, grinning anal nervously, as Jordan found her target and went at it.
"Sleep until I wake latinamilf you."
She was latina bright-eyed and erect again latina anal, ready to serve. "I'll need you to latina play close attention latina anal," he told her, and she nodded earnestly latina, biz-school from latinamilf eyes to neck and latina harem girl southward from there latina.
Decker heard the maddening little voice in their anal heads milf before he saw the anal first silent alarm. As he looked at latina the floorplan latina anal on the screen to see where the girls were latina anal coming, the latina nightmarish latina conceit occurred to him that Normandy Swords was the voice in their heads latina, that the pop diva was in fact a wily controller from way back and was sending legions of mindless, subliminally enslaved fans milf against him.
Tabitha stood still and willing, now. He looked into her thoughts and found quiet bliss: a dream latina of kneeling naked by jpg his feet latinamilf in a bright, crowded throne room, owned before latina all.
They were alone in latina the suite. He'd latina given Jordan to Bellows on latina the spot latina as a sweetener, and he knew the contact who'd latinamilf set up the meeting at jpg dinner had teased latina Bellows with what a girl anal who'd been in Decker's hands would do for her master latina. Could do latina, even. Her long latina anal blowjob latina under the table had ended at the limit anal of his endurance, not hers.
He saw the yellow indicators come on as the defense systems reacted latina, after latina the delay to let latinamilf everyone get in and get far enough from the way out to latina make the trip out too, too hard. He pictured the sentries latina outside the windows and doors looking in with horror as their latina sisters were caught jpg. He pictured one or two leaning too close latina, looking too long, and--caught themselves--slowly, dreamily entering to join the victims and wait latina for him latinamilf.
She looked eager. "Maybe Carol's with them." She saw anal his skepticism, or latinamilf perhaps felt latina it latina. "Not the main group, Master, but here latina, somewhere latina."
Locking the computer, he walked around latina anal the desk to the door. Tabitha milf stood poised, still lovely in the jumpsuit latina, her handbag hefted with the gun discreetly inside, and she jpg followed latina him out and latina down the hall like a wingman.
He surveyed the minds of the new girls as they collapsed jpg to the floor or stopped moving more than spasmodically. He sent one of the slaves to deactivate the latina brainwashing system latina for this room. No one had held milf out--not surprising at this setting. He was pleased to find several of them had climaxed at the feeling latina of their minds being pried open and stunned from inside, and jpg reached into the mind of each girl in that susceptible group, reviving the memory and latina anal welding it forever to his voice: "Obey." In the silence after the stimulators were shut off, he listened to the delightful harmony of their weak but latina ardent latina cries, and the whimpers of latinamilf the ones not latina anal yet conquered latina.
He sifted. Carol? Where latina is anal Carol latina?
"But if you anal wish I can die now." He felt her milf mind open itself, wait. Tremble and still itself latina.
Wait. Music in milf her head latina--but he smiled latina anal: it was the elevator theme, muted and latina tasteful. Probably drove the poor girl insane latina as she fetched and carried. He thought of playing with latinamilf her, but with his new catch flopping on the floor of two more suites milf here . . .
Still. She might be a latina useful foil for something latina he wanted to latina try. The hotel turned a latinamilf blind eye to jpg what he did with junior staff, as long as he wasn't carrying them off like towels. Also, with latina the blown minds he'd be dealing with milf, touching latina and using someone whose thoughts weren't etched by the flaring lights and invasive sound would be like latina a chaser latina to drink in relief.
Tabitha went to latina fetch milf her.
Decker accepted that the new latina brain-noise could be latina a planned element latinamilf: deep hypnosis for the girl in another location, before latinamilf they started latina, and an all-purpose command to hear and replay whatever she heard, to latina blend in. But latinamilf he made an intuitive leap that it had been a tactical improvisation. A Carol move, right milf here.
Decker almost laughed out milf loud at her suggestibility, wondering how docile she'd be just on the suggestion that anal she'd been dosed with a latinamilf will-destroying drug. She obviously believed it.
Yes, Master latina. Thank you. She latina anal knew latinamilf she latina was worth more to milf him than a hysterical captive.
He latina disengaged from latinamilf her thoughts and concentrated on getting through the corridors, wondering if any of Carol's other soldiers had infiltrated in latina hotel uniforms, but the floor seemed deserted. If he saw latina anyone they'd latina be on the carpet under a SLEEP command right then.
She took it in and looked back along latina the gun in her left hand. He paid attention: it was an old .45 automatic, squarish and inelegant and very effective-looking, at latinamilf full cock with latina no sign latina anal of the hammer visible behind the slide. Maybe her father's latina, or just bought latinamilf somewhere. He saw her grimly practicing latina for hours, weeks, every latina day for a year.
Carol, the latina steelhearted queen, had never killed latinamilf anyone, up close or otherwise. Had never looked into the eye she was going to shoot latina through latinamilf, felt the breath she was about to stop forever.
He reached into her latina.
Relax.
Relax. Relax latina. Relax.
The other gun, he sent latina to Carol. She repeated latinamilf it blankly in her captive thoughts, against the beat of Relax. Take out the milf other latina gun.
Another square automatic, but not a design he . . .
When latina Decker had snarled at them about a funeral for Tabitha and they stayed latinamilf away, afraid of what he'd do with his mind under painkillers latina, it was latinamilf Duke who'd promised, and latina it was Duke latina who'd brought the urn to latina him. Duke had said something awkward and dense, and latinamilf he'd been glad Duke was there.
The second time he had a pair fight each other milf to the death, Duke latina had gotten him very drunk. He hadn't latina done it latina again.
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