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The device continued to emit its recorded program until its mature battery maturelesbian ran down; Jennifer's mind absorbed lesbian the program like a sponge.
A slave approached, knelt, and murmured, "Lord mature, there is a girl here. She says her mature name is Jennifer."
"Yes, Sir."
Now maturelesbian Jerry turned to her maturelesbian. "Come, Becky," he ordered, and Becky found mature herself helplessly mature following him. He drove directly to her house. Becky didn't know how he knew where it was. Becky let him in maturelesbian with a key her mother had given her.
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She did. Jerry began exploring her mature dresser. He quickly found her lingerie drawer and examined interracial lesbian each little garment. Becky felt she mature would die from embarassment mature. She was mature furious, but sexy could not say anything.
"These are flowered white panties...I...I think I got them lesbian at Nordstrom...I bought them 'cause I lesbian thought they looked nice against my tan..."
He mature reached out with the Amp. With practised ease, he mature adjusted Becky's mind. The teen gasped, a little "oh" of surprise and pleasure, as his mind entered sexy hers and began interracial installing controls. In a few moments, the mature process was complete. Becky, 18 years old, fell to her knees in helpless worship of her Master.
Inspecting himself in the sexy mirror, he decided the set-up was unobtrusive enough. Only the thin wire interracial lesbian was visible. He strolled outside onto the campus. It maturelesbian was a sunny mature, bright day, and the green quadrangle interracial lesbian was filled with students. Jerry switched on the Amplifier. He staggered, almost fell to his maturelesbian knees. A wave of thoughts and emotions mature surged through mature his mind. Frantically, he fumbled for the gain control. At last, he had adjusted mature the Amp so that he could deal mature with maturelesbian the input.
She awoke on Monday lesbian as Jerry's helpless and devoted sex slave. She was deeply in mature love with interracial lesbian him, had always loved him, and could not imagine any other situation. She was interracial obedient; submissive and eager mature to do anything her Master desired. She knew how he maturelesbian'd altered her mature; she mature was fully aware that her condition was mature artificial, but she mature loved it sexy, and simply could not even think mature of lesbian resisting him or disobeying.
Brenda mature walked right in and lesbian stopped, stunned maturelesbian by the interracial scene before her--because Bonnie was still servicing Jerry's lesbian cock. Jerry looked up at her and mature smiled mature.
As Bonnie continued mature her sucking maturelesbian, Jerry lesbian looked over the newcomer lesbian. Blonde, about 5'4, trim and tanned. Big brown eyes. Her tits, while not large, were interracial firm, and her thighs were muscular and tight. Brenda was wearing maturelesbian a short skirt and sweater, and Jerry was very interested maturelesbian in what was underneath.
That maturelesbian night, Jerry amused maturelesbian himself with Bonnie, Wendy, Laura, and Julie mature. He had programmed Laura and Julie exactly as he lesbian had Bonnie, and the four girls served him joyously and eagerly. Brenda and Susie had been sent out mature to buy sexy lingerie for themselves and the others.
Jerry had a new idea which maturelesbian he thought maturelesbian would nicely compliment the power of his Amp. After some experimentation, he found that he could record and play back the mature mental maturelesbian impulses that the Amp produced maturelesbian. He then built a small mature device he called a "mind bomb". It was a tiny but powerful Amp mature, connected to one of the new gigabit memory chips and maturelesbian a bit of "glue" circuitry. The interracial lesbian whole thing occupied about one cubic centimeter. It could record up to ten maturelesbian minutes of mental commands and programming, and mature would mature "play back mature" the program upon receiving maturelesbian the correct signal. Grinning, Jerry lesbian decided to give it a mature test maturelesbian.
He programmed the "bomb" and sexy put it into a fancy ladies' wrist watch. The lesbian trigger was connected to the wrist band. If the band was closed, the device would mature begin working. Jerry also included a small thermocouple, which would trigger mature the device when body heat warmed the case.
The device continued to emit its recorded program until its mature battery maturelesbian ran down; Jennifer's mind absorbed lesbian the program like a sponge.
A slave approached, knelt, and murmured, "Lord mature, there is a girl here. She says her mature name is Jennifer."
Now maturelesbian Jerry turned to her maturelesbian. "Come, Becky," he ordered, and Becky found mature herself helplessly mature following him. He drove directly to her house. Becky didn't know how he knew where it was. Becky let him in maturelesbian with a key her mother had given her.
"These are flowered white panties...I...I think I got them lesbian at Nordstrom...I bought them 'cause I lesbian thought they looked nice against my tan..."
