The mrs hands began to unfold what had looked initially like a small thin diaryofamilf sliver of bright silver deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs metal deauxma shaped in an arc deauxma -- so bright that even deauxma in the sparse light glinted across the curves of the object slowly taking shape.

Finally, a transparent one-piece visor deauxma was snapped quietly into place in deauxma front of her milflessons closed eyes, and a deauxma milflessons small, one-inch flexible antenna was attached to the harness near the top of deauxma milflessons her deauxma head. Reaching pics to the base of the antenna, a finger lightly pressed a small button with a slight snick of contact deauxma.

A finger seductively traced the outline of the button, and then pressed. A red deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs LED at the end of deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs the antenna began flashing, searching deauxma for the carrier deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs wave that would give it mrs instructions to diaryofamilf pass along deauxma to the framework which deauxma would, in deauxma turn, pass them on to Maria.

She picked up a bar of soap and placed it on the plate. Bringing it back to the table, she doused it in deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs hand lotion and set it down in front of her diaryofamilf friend deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs. "Bon deauxma appetit, mon amie," she said, bowing deauxma with a flourish.

"As expected, Andrea. It goes deauxma well milflessons. They deauxma didn't question deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs anything in the initial protocols deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs."

Veronica's fingers deauxma danced over the control panel, keying in the sequence to route the video signal to deauxma the control room monitors.

The picture showed two women deauxma sitting at a kitchen table, naked deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs and completely free of body hair, except for their eyebrows deauxma... but even they had been plucked milflessons and sculpted with incredible care. They deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs were smiling vacantly at each deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs other, conversing lightly.

"Do pics you see how deauxma they accept these things as utterly usual, Veronica? Their nakedness? Their body writing? Their hair and choice of deauxma food?"

"Exactly. Now deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs, call them on the phone. Begin protocols Zed-Slash-Alpha-Two deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs-Nine through Zed-Slash-Epsilon-Eight-Three," said Andrea, pleased with her secretary's increasing understanding. She deauxma would make an able assistant yet.

"Immediately, Andrea. What will deauxma milflessons these protocols mrs do?"

"Eclipsing the sun," responded Dana, her mrs eyes widening and staring blankly forward.

There was an unexpectedly tense pause.

Thelma felt her political mrs convictions about the rights of deauxma consenting adults conflict with deauxma the aspirations she had for her daughter, and with what, deep inside, she deauxma felt was normal and not normal.

Carefully keeping her voice mrs from shaking, she finally said, "Honey, I know this is big deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs, and I have... I'm sorry, my mind drifted for deauxma a second deauxma. I have an advisor waiting on me, and besides, the deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs phone isn't milflessons the place to talk about deauxma this deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs. How deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs about... maybe dinner? I have... let me see... Thursday evening open... but I've got to run right deauxma now..."

"Yes, Tim, cancel my afternoon appointments deauxma."

"Dinner Thursday with Sylvia and... and..." Thelma knew deauxma she needed to find out more about deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs this before then... it just wasn't making sense. And she only had two places to start. Phil Cameron, and this deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs new company with deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs which Sylvia seemed so enamoured.

Tim deauxma raised his eyebrow as diaryofamilf he deauxma milflessons wrote on his pad. "Yes mrs, Ma milflessons'am."

"And Tim... with the legislature deauxma out deauxma of session, please make an announcement that deauxma I'm taking a mrs week's private vacation. Scoot."

She was confident, and confident without a mrs single waver. She was obviously completely deauxma milflessons at home in her role as the head of a small but deauxma growing technology company, and unafraid of the power or authority of others.

Thelma nearly deauxma spilled coffee deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs out of her mouth in deauxma shock at the recognition of her transparent motives mrs.

'Charming and incredibly deauxma frank,' she thought pics, once the initial embarrassment deauxma had passed. "Well, yes, actually, that deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs fact did pique deauxma my interest. I do have a certain... maternal concern mrs. May I ask exactly what your company does deauxma, Ms. Johannsen deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs?"

"So far, we have mrs kept our ventures in the private sector. But, as you may have deauxma guessed by my milflessons continued pursuit of this meeting, we are very pics interested in moving into the public arena. We have been recruiting the best minds available, your daughter's included, to give our company leverage in new and exciting fields of deauxma endeavor.

"Well, Ms deauxma. Johannsen... Andrea deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs, I must tell milflessons you that it sounds impressive deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs, and you certainly have the tenacity to accomplish your goals. If you deauxma like deauxma, you can leave information deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs with my admin and I'll see if we can mrs give you a list of projects on which you may be interested mrs in bidding. That's about all I can deauxma milflessons do at deauxma milflessons the moment without further information diaryofamilf. Unless, of course, there's something else you'd like to talk about."

"Of course, Governor."

Andrea stepped out from under Thelma deauxma's arm, frozen in place.

Andrea deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs walked up deauxma milflessons to Thelma, looking deauxma directly deauxma into her motionless deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs smiling face and eyes. "The mind-lock is pics interesting, isn't it, Thelma dear. Your daughter deauxma thought so, too. Seeing, hearing everything, but retaining nothing deauxma for more than a deauxma few short minutes. Well, fifteen mrs, to be exact."

Andrea carefully installed the Trainer on Thelma's head. With two minutes to spare before the mind-lock wore off, she set deauxma a chair behind the Governor and pressed her stiff deauxma but yielding deauxma body down to the seat mrs.

She deauxma watched the progress, her deauxma hand deauxma unconsciously reaching up to deauxma fondle her breast. She deauxma moaned slightly deauxma, her tongue pics gently moistening her deauxma lips, as deauxma Thelma's arm dropped milflessons and her eyes widened mrs.

"Sweet dreams, Thel," she added in a low deauxma, sultry voice.

"Thelma... wake up. Thelma."

Thelma's deauxma body tensed as deauxma milflessons Andrea activated the deauxma milflessons Trainer again. Personal mrs indoctrination was not usually necessary, but this one needed to deauxma milflessons be both deauxma strong and subtle.

"Awwww, poor baby deauxma... so needy... so horny mrs... mmmm and I know mrs just the thing for you..."

"Harden," she whispered.

"As you... desire, Andrea deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs," Tim sighed, his eyes glazing over in obedient lust.

Next deauxma milflessons, the three figures attached tubes and needles into the woman pics's arms, legs, torso, feet and hands, and even at the deauxma milflessons base of her neck, so that when they were deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs finally done, the poor girl looked like deauxma some artistic rendering deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs of deauxma a cyborg in the making, a mix of human form and mechanical efficiency. Veronica slowly fingered her intensely itching clit through mrs her spandex bodysuit as the eroticism of the sight sank into her mind.

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

Veronica deauxma turned off the Infusor. "You see milflessons? The hard part is all done deauxma, Ramona."

She pics saw the diaryofamilf picture of her fiance change... it almost looked like he was turning to face her... breathing... in relief against the screen, as if mrs the image mrs were not far away, but directly on her pics eyes... and she moaned as she was overcome deauxma with the tidal wave of emotion crashing deauxma down every barrier inside her.

"You did deauxma very, very deauxma well, Ramona."

"No," answered Ramona without thinking deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs.

"No."

More drugs surged into Ramona's mind, along with a picture of a cockroach.

"Cockroaches are filthy and disgusting deauxma, aren deauxma't they, Ramona."

Ramona felt the deauxma words echo inside her mind deauxma milflessons... and noticed that the thing deauxma was moving... it was more than a picture mrs, it was consuming deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs her vision, eating her deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs mind... she had to stop it... kill it... smash it... flush it away...

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

"Yeah, well, her tough luck."

Ramona responded deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs immediately as deauxma the vaginal and anal probes deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs sent milflessons electrical bliss into her lower body deauxma. The witch's brew of sensual deauxma stimulants deauxma milflessons added to deauxma milflessons the intense sensations deauxma, registering in cascading tingles through the inside of her deauxma head... god... she deauxma had deauxma never felt anything so good deauxma milflessons...

"The waste deauxma milflessons of bitchflesh I'm going to kill," answered Ramona, with no external stimulation at all milflessons.

She deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs closed her eyes deauxma as she deauxma continued milflessons. "Do you think that would mrs please her? Would it mrs? All I want deauxma to do is make her happy. I'll do anything to do deauxma that. I don deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs't fucking care what deauxma it is. She is pics the most important mrs person in my life... she's everything. Ohhhhh god it makes me want pics to cum just to know I'm obeying and serving and pleasing Andrea... so good so mrs good so good...yessss Andrea.... eclipsing the SUN..."

With the key words that Veronica had deauxma milflessons been waiting for, she pressed a deauxma final mrs button deauxma, and listened as Ramona screamed, bringing forth Veronica's own scream mrs of ecstasy and obedience, the two women blasting out their love deauxma and deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs lust for Andrea... Andrea... into the electric air, with only the thick pane deauxma of glass separating their single deauxma milflessons thought... of deauxma cumming... and cumming... and cumming... for... Andrea...

"More mrs than anything in the world," answered the Governor, her smile betraying the honor she felt at serving the woman who was the center of her universe.