"They're sexy still using that pop bimbo's music to make nude their thoughts hard to read." It gina was one of the memories he'd locked gina away in gina Tabitha, reviewed ginalynnnude when he'd taken and turned her. The girls lynn she'd been with had let that teacher of theirs hypnotize them to help them focus and gina to learn tricks like this annoyingly effective crap with lynn Normandy Swords, or whatever her sprightly little name was. Part of the little commando thing they gina'd surprised his lynn outfit with gina when he'd swept gina down on their tony little private school. Didn't hurt ginalynnnude that gina they were sexy mostly well-off, and able to buy the arsenal lynn and all the fancy lynn equipment.

He'd worked lynn on Tabitha for ginalynnnude months and she could remember that gina time tognoni now nude without the slightest trace of sexy affection for her ex-friends.

Tabitha smiled. "Teri, for sure gina. She always had to be unique. Everyone else just went gina with gina Eva gina's suggestion." Eva gina, the teacher, was dead now, but Decker had been nude surprised at what gina she'd done gina with a clutch of schoolgirls. They'd fought him well tognoni. Her star nude pupil ginalynnnude, a girl named Carol, led them now, and she was no sexy mean adversary gina either.

Maybe gina she really was that ruthless.

Tabitha closed gina her eyes suddenly and sighed. He looked out the window again. "I know. I'm just not ginalynnnude wanting it right now."

Tabitha tognoni's gina ex-schoolmate and now pupil Jordan, about to graduate from nude her own gina tognoni extensive training, followed ginalynnnude them nude, looking in her minidress both approachable and eminently fuckable.

They charmed gina the buyers, who weren't used to slaves who spoke better than nude they ginalynnnude did and seemed to think gina more clearly.

Tabitha wouldn gina't demand her man have balls. He'd just sexy end up ginalynnnude feeling they weren't big enough.

All gina for this moment, and it had captured the buyers. The gina girls dreamily gazed at each others' chests and then gina turned back to beam at Karlsen and tognoni Bellows, who couldn't help but feel flattered. They ginalynnnude wanted to gina see the ginalynnnude two slaves get it on, and imagined the ginalynnnude slaves did too but were more interested sexy in two such studly men.

"Well, Jordan." Her tone was warmly gina reproving. "You ginalynnnude've been teasing our guest. But you gina're not lynn a tease, are you?"

"I gina tognoni'm a prostitute gina," Jordan declared with quiet determination, sounding even younger than the ex-schoolgirl tognoni she was.

Karlsen smiled and nodded gina tognoni. Decker could see that he would get over this quickly, distracted as he was by sexy his greater passion for the profit that Jordan and a gina covey of girls gina just as skilled--and utterly obedient--as she was would generate for whoever owned gina them. His gina brain was already visibly turning over gina.

"Let me get my secretary nude on the line, then." Decker tapped sexy Tabitha on her nearer nipple gina, suppressing tognoni his reaction to her eager intake of breath. "Tabbycat. Wake now gina."

Karlsen, still mesmerized by her tits, was sexy yet gina able to gina stop the first and less intelligent response before ginalynnnude saying gina tognoni it.

"Not the appliance I was thinking gina of. But sexy OK. Let nude's talk."

Decker heard ginalynnnude the maddening little voice in their heads before he saw the sexy first silent alarm. As gina he looked gina tognoni at the floorplan on the screen to see where the nude girls were coming, the nightmarish conceit occurred gina tognoni to him that Normandy Swords was the ginalynnnude voice in their heads, that the pop diva was in fact a wily controller from way nude back and was sending legions nude of gina mindless, subliminally enslaved fans against him.

He smiled. That would have been fun.

No. Tabitha had surrendered. Never gina be ginalynnnude complacent. If memory softens, realtime sight may slip, too.

Decker admired them gina as lesser Tabithas, wondered if he could make gina a palace guard of them. They were gina tognoni, in the end, still just amateurs, but they were gina good: the lack gina that gina tognoni distinguished gina tognoni and handicapped an amateur wasn't skill but focus. He knew they'd lose tognoni that, at the proper time.

He saw the yellow indicators come on as gina the defense lynn systems reacted gina, after the delay gina tognoni to let everyone get in and ginalynnnude get far enough from the gina way out to make the trip out gina tognoni too, too hard. He pictured the sentries outside gina tognoni the windows and doors looking in with horror as their sisters were ginalynnnude caught. He pictured one or two leaning too close, looking too long gina, and--caught themselves--slowly, dreamily entering to gina join the victims gina tognoni and wait for him.

"I gina can't tell you," she gina tognoni was saying. Someone asked the inevitable question, and ginalynnnude she said, "Well--no. Not knowing won't protect you ginalynnnude at all." She laughed and they laughed with her. There was nothing tognoni more, no hints. The only plan gina they'd spoken of was the gina one sexy that had just ended in the ginalynnnude beginning of slavery for gina them all, right here.

A strange thought came gina then, and he passed it to Tabitha: this was Carol gina 's nude plan, her way of applying gina to work for him, perhaps. Giving him her friends.

He stared at her, looked into her. "No, Tabitha. I know you." He smiled at her relief and gina tognoni let her see it. "But gina is that how she sexy might really think?"

In the hall on the gina way to the next suite of quivering gina new postulants, already anticipating the maddened whispers of obedience nude in their gina manhandled psyches nude, he passed a hotel ginalynnnude employee, neat in her skirt, in the blazer of the ginalynnnude concierge staff. Young ginalynnnude, perhaps a management trainee. Already schooled to ginalynnnude ignore the antics of wealthy nude guests gina, perhaps not even wanting to know what happened behind those gina doors gina.

Tabitha went to sexy fetch her.

Decker accepted gina that nude the new brain-noise could be a planned gina element: deep hypnosis for the sexy girl in another ginalynnnude location, before they started, and an all-purpose command to hear and replay gina whatever she gina tognoni heard, to blend in. But he made an intuitive leap that it had been a tactical improvisation. A Carol move, right here.

Yes lynn, Master. Thank gina you gina. She knew she was worth more to gina tognoni him than a hysterical captive.

Her mind had shown it to tognoni him already but Decker stepped beside her and gina looked.

He wondered whether Tabitha remembered the nude last gina moments of her nude own gina freedom, when she'd tried to shoot herself ginalynnnude, but he found gina no trace of that in gina his slave's tognoni thoughts.

She took it in and looked gina back along the gun nude in her left hand. He paid attention gina: it was gina an old .45 automatic, squarish and inelegant and very effective-looking, at full cock with no sign of gina the hammer visible behind the slide gina. Maybe her ginalynnnude father's, or gina just bought somewhere. He saw gina tognoni her grimly practicing for hours gina, weeks, every day gina for a year.

He heard--surf. Carol had programmed herself with gina the ocean to mask her ginalynnnude thoughts.

Why wasn't she shooting?

Carol, the steelhearted queen, had never nude killed nude anyone gina, up close or otherwise. Had never looked into the eye she was going to shoot through gina, felt the breath ginalynnnude she was about to stop forever.

Ready to gina die, he had little doubt, and admired her.

Decker decided to trip gina her. He sent the image of the chessboard gina, the new Black queen, and let gina her wonder why.

She ginalynnnude faltered.

She lynn reached for the ocean, and for a moment its size, and power, and ginalynnnude blank gina empty infinity gina seemed to overbalance him.

. . . "Relax"?

Relax. Relax. Relax gina.

Another square automatic, but not gina tognoni a design he . . .

He heard sexy the click of the dead-man gina switch opening but not the bomb when it

When Decker gina had gina snarled gina at them about a funeral for Tabitha and they stayed ginalynnnude away, afraid of what he'd do with his mind under painkillers, it was lynn Duke who'd promised, and it was Duke who gina'd brought the urn to him. Duke had said ginalynnnude something awkward and dense, and he'd been glad Duke was gina there.