"God, Maria, I soloteengirls-newsolos don't know what solo I was thinking."

"They don't flute from girl ipanema solo see them solos."

That is girls, if solos Dana could have heard anything at solo all.

"Governor, your daughter is calling, line three. Are solo you available?"

Normally soloteengirls-newsolos, Thelma hated the intercom interruptions, but a call from teen Sylvia was a welcome solo respite solos from what was proving to be a difficult day flute from girl ipanema solo.

Thelma solo picked up the phone, already smiling. "Hi sweetie... this is an unexpected teen pleasure."

With a slight flute hesitation solos, Sylvia answered, "Um... nooooo, I, um, don solo't soloteengirls-newsolos think that's likely solo to happen solo, Mom. That's part of the news I'm calling about. I mean, you might not like it so much."

Thelma sat speechless for a flute from girl ipanema solo moment, unable flute to flute comprehend the meaning of Sylvia's words. Yes, she had a blossoming career as a software engineer solo, and though from dedicated, she'd never been a workaholic. She soloteengirls-newsolos would never let her career get in the way of...

Thelma felt her political convictions about the rights solo of consenting adults conflict with soloteengirls-newsolos the soloteengirls-newsolos aspirations she had for her daughter, and with what, deep inside from, she felt was normal and not normal.

"Yes solo, how did you know?"

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

"And Tim... with the legislature out of ipanema session soloteengirls-newsolos, please make an announcement that I'm taking a week's private vacation all. Scoot."

"Ms. Johannsen? Welcome to my solo little flute from girl ipanema solo neck of the woods. Please from, have a seat," she said, gesturing warmly to a sofa in front of teen a coffee solos table. "Can I get you some coffee? A soft drink solos perhaps? Water?"

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

Her immaculate pageboy blonde hair and piercing light blue eyes were striking, to all say the least girl, but all rather than giving her an solo austere look, they simply added to her seemingly boundless natural elegance.

She studied the all Governor for a moment before solo continuing.

Thelma considered her reply for a moment. This was certainly not what she had expected, and it was getting her solo no flute closer to - solving the mystery of Sylvia solo's overnight change of sexual orientation all. Instead of answers, she was getting girls a sales pitch, albeit a fascinating one.

She walked soloteengirls-newsolos over to her large handbag flute that from was still sitting near the sofa, and pulled out a palmtop flute from girl ipanema solo computer and what looked initially like from a slightly irregularly shaped, bright metallic arc.

"It flute's Andrea soloteengirls-newsolos. Andrea Johannsen. Are you okay solo?"

"No, you're the Governor... I'm your most trusted advisor."

"Trusted soloteengirls-newsolos...?" croaked Thelma.

"More than flute even solo yourself. But you already knew that."

She let flute from girl ipanema solo her hand wander down to the front slit of her skirt soloteengirls-newsolos and inside to her wetness as she watched Thelma soloteengirls-newsolos's brain accept the Trainer flute's information... even after thousands of these girl sessions, it still sent teen shivers of arousal through solo her as if it were the first time. She moaned from as her girl finger tried to keep time with Thelma's eye movements.

"Your soloteengirls-newsolos... nnnng flute... daughter..."

"You cheated solo on me. You proved that you're nothing but a whore teen. Worthless teen. Even all if soloteengirls-newsolos you serve me the rest of your flute from girl ipanema solo life, you still will never be able solos to repay your betrayal flute from girl ipanema solo. You solo tried to deny your destiny, but you are solo nothing but a horny cuntlicker. Governor Thelma Cuntlicker. Your only thought... only soloteengirls-newsolos true purpose is from trying to make me happy again ipanema, to earn my affection, isn't it?"

"Ye-yes..."

Blowing Thelma a kiss, Andrea walked out of solo the office, and stopped beside solo Tim's desk. Placing her girls finger under his chin, she looked him straight in the eye.

Veronica smiled to herself. If she flute from girl ipanema solo squinted solo just right from, it looked like the girl was all suspended in midair.

The lines of her neck stood ipanema out as she strained, her large, spheroid breasts a shared testament to her youth and to her plastic surgeon -.

The three figures worked quickly and stepped back. There were wires extending into every orifice in her body solo, attached to ipanema devices that from lay solo inside her, waiting to do their insidious solo work.

The three figures all left the room.

"You don't have to struggle solo. Pretend this is a nightmare and that you will awaken soon."

Veronica pressed another button and watched as the round, flattened cylinder of the soloteengirls-newsolos Infusor above solo Ramona's head began to descend. Half way down, two solo red laser soloteengirls-newsolos-dots appeared on girls her face, and began flute from girl ipanema solo to move, scanning slowly until they centered on the rapt woman's pupils.

The captive girl gasped with a sharp solo intake of breath as a sudden spark of solos arousal flute came from her clit... and traveled... no, expanded up her body, recruiting every part girl of her solo into a muted teen, wonderful pleasure.

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

"Thank you solo."

Veronica smiled as she watched the information flow into solo the all computer for processing. The tone had been set, and now, all there teen was to do was flute wait for soloteengirls-newsolos the cycle to end. She girl picked up the phone, and dialed an extension.

"Hello, Maria," she said solo into the phone solos. "I have a couple soloteengirls-newsolos of soloteengirls-newsolos hours, and I have something I ipanema want to flute show you... no, not the solo new recruit soloteengirls-newsolos... this is girl more ipanema... personal. Vulva Delecta. ...Yes, pretty soloteengirls-newsolos Maria... that's much better, femslut... mmmm feel the desire and soloteengirls-newsolos obedience burning girl in you... succumb flute to the sensations... obey your lust... obey your Training... I'll be waiting in the control room."

She hung up ipanema the phone flute from girl ipanema solo and stepped out of her body suit, spreading her legs and pressing a finger deep teen into her pussy solo while she thumbed her swollen clit. Maria soloteengirls-newsolos had the best tongue she girl had teen recruited yet.

"Not at all. Just wanted to be sure. We plan to kill this woman solo," Veronica lied.

Veronica gradually reduced the signal flute. Slowly Ramona recovered solo, and sighed, "Mmmmm, do that again solos..."

"I will... if you are willing to do us a favor."

"Oh, you flute'll remember this as nothing, in solo a little while, love," said Veronica. Her own pussy was pulsing soloteengirls-newsolos with excitement flute as ipanema she watched the flute from girl ipanema solo changes happening inside flute from girl ipanema solo the once-defiant girl solo. From here on in, it was simply a case of mechanics over mind.

"Yes, your fiance. How exactly do you feel about him?"

Andrea ran solo the vibrator over her clit slowly as she watched the solo video tape of Veronica and Ramona again. The symbiosis solos achieved soloteengirls-newsolos was more than she had hoped for... and hotter than - she had ever imagined flute. Soon, she would have mind-templates for the new cranial probes, which would make the Trainers obsolete... she picked up a pen and solo pad from the nightstand and wrote "Governor... newly designed helmets for police?"