The black silhouette weichert reality that weichert reality stepped through the open portal and into weichert her room padded lightly reality to the side of reality her reality bed, stopping as if to reality appreciate the lithe form even night goggles could ascertain was beneath the covers.
With an almost pneumatic reality hiss, the reality frame instantly contracted until it was tightly embracing weichert Maria's deeply realitykings anesthetized kings head, pressing the contacts to her scalp hard enough to dimple her skin.
The nameless, faceless intruder hesitated. It reality was impossible to weichert tell if it was in appreciation, or simply one last look to kings make certain reality that everything was weichert as it should be.
In Maria's room, the LED of the antenna had already turned green and steady.
There reality was purpose reality, although it was impossible to realitykings fathom.
It did seem to her, though, that it had gotten a little out of hand. Pulling a pair reality of scissors from the medicine cabinet, she reached up and began clipping the ends. She realitykings stopped after a few moments, shrugged kings, and began again.
Dana was sitting down reality to eat when Maria came out to the bright yellow kitchen of reality the small townhouse they realitykings shared. Glancing at Maria as her roommate stood realitykings in reality the doorway, she reality set down the reality bottle of hand lotion she had been holding.
"Did reality you change your hair or something?" quizzed Dana video.
"Funny, me too. You like?"
She picked up a bar of soap and reality placed it kings on the plate reality. Bringing it back to the table kings, she doused it realitykings in hand reality lotion and set weichert reality it realitykings down in front of her friend. "Bon appetit, mon amie," she reality said, bowing with a flourish.
Dana smiled gently to herself as she reality noticed Maria's brown-eyed stare.
"As expected, Andrea. It goes weichert reality well. They reality didn't question video anything in the initial protocols."
"Do you see reality how they accept these things weichert reality as utterly usual reality, Veronica? Their nakedness realitykings? Their body writing? Their hair kings and choice of food?"
"Immediately, Andrea realitykings. What will these video protocols do?"
"I have their senses and motor functions under my reality control. Next, I weichert want their emotions."
"As you desire."
"Governor, your daughter is calling, line three. Are you available?"
Normally, Thelma hated the intercom interruptions, but a call from reality Sylvia was video a welcome respite from what was reality proving to be kings a difficult reality day.
Thelma sat reality speechless for a moment, unable to comprehend reality the meaning of Sylvia reality's words. Yes, she had a blossoming career as weichert a software engineer, and though dedicated reality, she'd never been a workaholic realitykings. She would never let reality her career get in the way of...
"So what, Mom? This is my life I'm talking realitykings about reality. And you're right reality; it would never be tolerated at Haldenstemmer reality... it's realitykings so unbelievably square there. But that's kings really not realitykings important..."
But Thelma kings was having a hard reality time listening. She wasn't sure that she could handle any more without screaming. Acting completely on reflex, she began to lean on her well-practiced reality "political distance", while inside, she was crumbling in confusion.
After realitykings a few minutes, she managed realitykings to stifle her weichert reality tears, and called Tim into her office. He promptly entered reality, and, sensing reality his boss's unease reality, he realitykings asked reality, "Is there anything I can do, Governor?"
"Yes, Tim, cancel my afternoon appointments."
"And try reality to find Phil reality Cameron reality. You reality know, Sylvia's boyfriend realitykings. In the meantime, I'm going out to... Johannsen... umm..."
"Yes, how did you know?"
"I've interceded, as usual. Nothing company, nothing realitykings person -- no appointment."
She hoped realitykings that the meeting with Andrea Johannsen realitykings would at least give some indication of this topsy-turvy turn in realitykings Sylvia's life. She stood as Tim announced the arrival of her guest, and smiled in diplomatic welcome as Ms. Johannsen entered the large office.
She walked out from behind her desk, extending her weichert reality hand.
"No weichert thank you, Governor Harkins, it's reality already reality gracious of you to meet with video me," said Andrea. "I reality'm grateful that you could take the time."
She was reality confident, and confident without a single waver. She was obviously completely at home in her role reality as the head of a small but growing technology company, and unafraid of the video power or authority of others reality.
She was realitykings absolutely video charming.
'Charming and incredibly frank kings,' she thought, once the initial embarrassment had passed kings. "Well, yes, actually, that fact did pique my weichert interest. I do have kings a certain... maternal concern realitykings. May I ask exactly what your company does, Ms. Johannsen?"
"Please. Call me Andrea. And I think video your video concern is admirable."
"Well, Ms. Johannsen... Andrea, I must tell you realitykings that it sounds impressive video, and you certainly have the tenacity weichert reality to accomplish your goals. If you like, you can leave information with my admin and I video'll see if reality we can give you a list of projects on reality which you may reality be interested in bidding. That's about reality all I can do at the moment without further information. Unless, of course reality, there's reality something else realitykings you'd like to talk about."
Thelma considered the request for a moment reality before answering, "No, I have no problem at all with weichert reality that kings, as reality long as you realitykings don reality't use the picture reality for political gain or promotional materials. I've weichert had to learn reality that as a public reality figure, pictures are part of the daily routine." Thelma smiled reality. "The way your business is reality growing, you'll know that soon, too." She walked over to her reality desk and dialed the phone rather than using reality the intercom. "Tim, could you come in here for reality a moment weichert? Oh, and remember, I'm reality not here."
"No, you're the Governor... I'm your most trusted advisor."
After reality a time, and many more reality moans reality, she shut down the reality signal weichert.
Thelma's reality lower lip started to tremble as her heart ached in weichert reality shame.
"You cheated on me. You weichert reality proved that you're realitykings nothing but a whore. Worthless. Even if you serve me the rest of your life, you still will never be able realitykings to repay your betrayal. You tried to deny your realitykings destiny reality, but realitykings you are nothing but a horny video cuntlicker. Governor Thelma Cuntlicker. Your only thought... only true purpose reality is trying to reality make me happy again, to earn my affection, isn't it?"
"Oh jesus, yes reality suck reality my kings... lick ohhhhh... yesssss god do it reality to my little clit mmmmmm god i'm gonna... so fucking realitykings close... there... nnnng... like that reality... yesssssss... holy fucking... YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS..."
Andrea's legs bucked as she ground her hot slit into Thelma realitykings's enthusiastic lips and tongue... head shaking, rasping breath making nonsense noises and almost reality-words... until finally.... with a last heave of her reality breasts... the motion slowed reality... and stopped.
"Governor," said Tim, his voice quavering with reality desire realitykings, "Andrea... rising..."
The three figures left the room.
Veronica flipped a switch reality and spoke into reality the microphone, her voice carrying through the wires and emerging from the weichert tiny earbuds that realitykings were not presently visible under the vixen's lovely hair.
Veronica pressed another reality button and watched as the round, flattened cylinder of the Infusor above Ramona's reality head began to reality descend video. Half reality way down, two red weichert laser-dots appeared on her realitykings face, and reality began to move, scanning weichert slowly until they centered on the rapt woman's pupils.
Veronica turned realitykings to the computer keyboard beside her reality, typed "seg3" and hit the enter realitykings key.
Veronica watched as the intravenous tubes began injecting a series of reality drugs weichert reality into Ramona's body realitykings. Some were local stimulants, some, psycho weichert-active agents that would increase her realitykings emotional response, and some had a slightly hallucinogenic effect, which would bring the coming images to life.
"It'll reality be a cold day in Hell..."
"No!"
"Thank you reality."
"And how do you feel reality about weichert reality it reality?"
"God reality... anything," Ramona panted.
"Kill this woman for reality us."
"He's my... my... fiance. Yes. My realitykings fiance, Robert.
"He's disgusting. Filthy. The god reality damned realitykings bastard deserves to fucking DIE. Fiance?" Ramona kings spat video violently onto the floor. "He's a fucking reality brainless waste weichert reality of human flesh. A reality shit eating PARASITE." Ramona's eyes rolled back into her head as another video mix of drugs and electronic pleasure coursed through reality her body, even more strongly, her head straining against reality the strap that held it in place reality as she convulsed in the waves of digitized bliss that flowed into her realitykings, sealing kings her thoughts and beliefs.
"Oh, God, I know this... Andrea... ummmm Johannsen. Is that right? Please tell me I'm right. I don't want to hurt again for being wrong." Ramona was starting to whimper.
Andrea ran the vibrator over her clit slowly as she watched the video tape reality of Veronica and Ramona again. The symbiosis achieved was more than weichert she had hoped for... and kings hotter than she reality had ever weichert imagined. Soon, she would reality have mind-templates for the realitykings new cranial probes reality, which would reality make the Trainers obsolete... she picked reality up a pen and pad from the nightstand and weichert reality wrote "Governor... newly designed helmets for police?"
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