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     He cute latina looked at Tabitha, remembered fantasy her facing fantasylatina him on the helipad fantasy after she'd latina held fantasylatina him and fantasy his people fantasy off with neat three fantasy-round bursts, as her friends made their latina escape fantasy from fantasy the school in fantasy one cute latina of his choppers with thirty of his livestock drugged on board. He never knew if she would have been able to fantasylatina fire the fantasy last round (she'd been counting them, for god's sake fantasylatina) into her own video head latina, because he reached into her mind video and stopped her. But he'd felt the faint fantasy pressure latina as her mind tried, and he'd only felt girls fight that hard to escape--not to finish killing themselves.
     Maybe she really was that ruthless.
     Tabitha's ex-schoolmate and now pupil Jordan, about to graduate from her cute latina own extensive training, followed them, looking in her cute latina minidress both fantasy approachable and eminently fuckable.
     The richer one, Karlsen, stared at them, smiling cute but watching them in an open way he probably wouldn't cute have looked at fantasy a twenty-dollar cute hooker back fantasy when latina that was what he could afford. Tabitha played cute latina up to him quietly, letting fantasylatina him watch, and consistently played Jordan to him.
     His junior latina partner cute latina, Bellows, looked irritated. He was looking for bimbos, not princesses, and while he could fantasy clearly already see Jordan in whatever setting he usually put girls, he realized a whore cute latina with a latina vibe like Tabitha might actually put fantasy off video johns. The faction that wouldn't mind at all fantasy nailing a princess to the mattress was an unpredictable minority, and most of them couldn fantasy't afford latina this fantasy kind of fantasylatina quality cute latina, anyway fantasy. Bellows was going for the soft-in-the-middle crowd that had fantasylatina money but no balls, and while a girl like fantasy Jordan would cute latina suit latina them, Tabitha would blow their minds before she got a chance fantasy to blow anything else.
     She turned elegantly, managing to keep part of her attention fixed on Karlsen. "Yes, Mr Decker?"
     "Yes, Mr Decker." Smiling winningly at the buyers, she undid the fantasy collar and undulated out of the fantasy top half of the jumpsuit, bending and stretching quickly but gracefully and latina then neatly arranging the cloth around her waist fantasylatina, sitting pertly with fantasylatina her breasts fantasy firm in front of her. Decker had placed her in the booth to keep her as a private show latina, and had no fantasylatina worries. Tabitha cute would have fantasylatina obeyed the same "strip" command at high mass in a cathedral without blinking, so she just latina resumed her gentle flattery of Karlsen. Jordan hadn fantasylatina't been told video to fantasy do anything.
     "Tabitha? Take Jordan's fantasy top off, too." Jordan cute latina held cute latina still as Tabitha cute latina reached up and undid her, freeing another pair of fantasylatina breasts innocent of any support. As she did it they made indefinable soft sounds, helpful fantasy and girlish and almost fantasy too quiet to hear, and Decker heard both men's fantasylatina breathing change.
     "Now, Tabitha cute latina."
     "What are you, Jordan?"
     Karlsen fantasy caught the gesture and knew cute latina what it was for, and it fantasylatina did him no good.
     Karlsen, still mesmerized by her tits, was yet able to stop the first latina and less intelligent response fantasylatina before saying it.
     They were alone fantasylatina in the fantasy suite. He'd fantasylatina given Jordan to Bellows on fantasylatina the spot as a sweetener fantasylatina, and he knew the contact who'd set up the meeting at dinner had teased Bellows fantasy with what a video girl latina who'd been in Decker's hands fantasy would do for her master. Could do, even fantasylatina. Her long fantasylatina blowjob under the table had ended at the limit of his latina endurance, not hers.
     Decker knew he'd impressed fantasy Karlsen, too, and that Karlsen respected the fact that Bellows had fantasylatina lost a power cute latina exchange he hadn't even appreciated he was in.
     The entry alarms came on like a chandelier on latina the computer screen fantasylatina as the girls invaded his rented domain simultaneously. He fantasy imagined the taut, black-clad bodies floating gracefully in the windows, deploying into the fantasylatina studied rooms like dancers fantasy hitting their marks.
     "Right fantasy on time cute latina, and there are a lot of them."
     Among motionless latina nude women with blank faces, the slaves he already fantasylatina owned waiting at attention latina, figures fantasy in dark clothing that gleamed with metal knelt or writhed or tried shakily to fantasylatina keep their feet cute latina, their screaming fantasy inaudible in fantasy the room's sound. Decker looked for a moment at his slaves, their minds already melted fantasy and used to being reshaped. The lights and the cute latina noise were not telling their dimmed awareness anything they didn't already know: that they were owned, obedient, endlessly horny was already the sun and moon of their lives.
     Without selves to lose. they fantasy were immune.
     A voice, talking latina, repeating. The girl's mind blotted it out. Someone--Carol?--had fantasy hypnotized her and taught her latina to forget it. There was a plan, and Carol had protected fantasy it. Why was the chess image latina important? Why was the hostile king--Decker?--playing White? Schoolgirl political fantasylatina correctness?
     In her head, he saw that Tabitha wasn't cute latina sure about that, but video Tabitha's opinion of powerful hypnotists had, of course, forever cute latina been altered. He saw something fantasylatina else: Tabitha couldn't see Carol choosing someone else fantasylatina to do a job like that.
     In the fantasy hall on the way to the next suite of quivering fantasy new postulants latina, already fantasy anticipating the maddened whispers of obedience in their manhandled fantasy psyches, he passed fantasy a hotel video employee, neat in her skirt, in the blazer of the concierge staff. Young, perhaps a management trainee. Already schooled to fantasy ignore the antics of wealthy latina guests, perhaps not cute latina even wanting to know what latina happened behind those doors.
     Wait. Music in fantasy her head--but he smiled: it was the elevator theme, muted and fantasylatina tasteful. Probably drove the poor girl insane fantasy as she fetched and carried. He thought fantasy of playing fantasy with her, but with his new catch flopping on the floor of two more suites here video . . .
     Master. The concierge girl fantasy. She's--
     His inhibition fantasy against fantasylatina using her gun fantasylatina was below words and instant, but he felt Tabitha already minded that way.
     He saw recognition in her video eyes as she caught Tabitha's. They latina must have pictures of Tabitha cute, consider her some horrible fusion of fantasylatina martyr and archdemon. He rifled Tabitha's fantasy mind and found no equivalent knowledge of this latina girl: a new recruit since her taking video, then, not mourning Tabitha as a lost friend fantasylatina but fearing her even more.
     The "concierge" would be helpful. Hold her, he fantasy thought. In Tabitha's cute mind he saw her tense to run fantasy.
     The girl's eyes fantasy widened video and then Decker cute latina did feel her fantasylatina mind, the sheer latina terror fantasylatina so high fantasylatina-volume cute he video was getting a directional on it. His eyes involuntarily tracked left as though her mental shriek had been fantasylatina audible.
     Yes, Master. Tabitha swept down to the turning, and he felt fantasylatina her sudden tension between video caution and his command. He chose cute latina for her.
     Decker looked at her. She'd thought she had forty seconds fantasy of free fantasylatina will left, and this was what she'd cute done with it.
     With the cute latina gun on him he honestly didn't know if slamming a command into her brain fantasy would latina just spasm her cute latina, tense that hand, and slam the big soft lead slug through his own.
     Just the waves, rolling latina ashore.
     No. This was what some cute latina people turned into when fantasy they were afraid enough.
     Carol's eyes drifted fantasy aside fantasylatina, to Tabitha, who stood calmly now, knowing her cute latina Master was in control. Carol looked at her friend, and he saw fantasy her pupils dilate. He fantasy waited for the . . .
     He pounced.
     Relax.
     Lower the latina gun. She video fought, but she was in a daze now, and she was cute just pushing effort latina blindly.
     The other gun, he latina sent to Carol. She repeated it blankly fantasy in her captive thoughts, against the cute latina beat of Relax. Take out the other fantasy gun fantasy.
     Relax.
     Relax. She fantasy obeyed, blissful at last with a joy that stunned him. Relax. "Yes . . ."
     The unexpected impact of Tabitha pushing him hard to the side, getting in front latina of fantasy him.
     When Decker latina had snarled at them about a funeral for latina Tabitha latina and latina they fantasy stayed away, afraid of what he'd do fantasylatina with his mind under painkillers fantasy, it was fantasylatina Duke who'd promised, and it latina was Duke who'd fantasy brought the urn to fantasylatina him. Duke had said something awkward and dense fantasy, and he'd been latina glad Duke was cute there.
     Then Decker was home, still waking up each latina day surprised video that he fantasy existed below the waist, and unable to fantasy verify it unless fantasy he used his hands. The paralysis cute was complete, and fantasylatina the girls only gave him fantasy massages now.
     Or cute latina . . . was she triumphant because cute latina her insane plan had worked, and she'd pitted latina herself against his mind deliberately to cute use fantasylatina her own crumbling will--as fantasylatina the detonator?
     Sometimes, he thought Which was it, you fucking cold-blooded--?

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