 The ramrod rustling sound outside enter her window an hour later didn't rodger ramrod wake her ramrod, and neither did the tiny red dot that moved over her ramrod dresser, across the door, and down the wall to find her sleeping body. As the window slid upward in its tracks, all she did was shift slightly as ramrod the enter sound of passing cars entered the rodger room.
 There was a ramrod slight hiss from a canister, followed by ramrod a gentle rodger ramrod mist ramrod that fell down over her Maria's face, visible only as it passed through the small streaks of light that were otherwise unseen except as spots on the floor.
 She would be ramrod sleeping even more soundly, now.
 Flat contact pads were ramrod placed between Maria's skin ramrod and the framework at her temples, above her eyes, and across the bridge of her nose, and directly in front of her ears.
 The nameless, faceless intruder rodger ramrod hesitated. It rodger ramrod was impossible to tell if it was in appreciation, or simply one last look to make certain that ramrod everything ramrod was as it should be.
 Occasionally they ramrod would stop, intensely staring ramrod; her entire body pausing as if receiving new ramrod, insane orders from ramrod a maniacal instructor rodger, and then the process would begin again, with even ramrod more intensity ramrod.
 It ramrod did seem to her, though, that it had ramrod gotten a little enter out of hand. Pulling ramrod a pair of scissors from the medicine cabinet, she rodger ramrod reached up and began clipping the ends. She stopped after a ramrod few ramrod moments, shrugged, and began again.
 Veronica felt her heart beat wildly at the unexpected ramrod voice behind her.
 "They don ramrod't see them."
 "Yes."
 "Eclipsing the sun," responded ramrod Dana ramrod, her eyes widening and staring blankly forward.
 "You're welcome, Governor."
 Thelma gulped as the realization of what Sylvia was saying moved ramrod through ramrod her ramrod in a slow wave ramrod. But her daughter had ramrod never shown any sign of... homosexual leanings. Sylvia's words echoed ramrod in her head. Her stomach felt hollow. She ramrod'd always advocated tolerance but this was her... her daughter.
 "Not important ramrod? Sylvia, you have ramrod to be able to ramrod hold a job, and like it ramrod or not, the best jobs require a certain conformity..."
 After a few minutes, she managed to stifle her tears, and called Tim into enter her office. He ramrod promptly entered, and, sensing enter his boss's unease, he ramrod asked, "Is there anything I can do, Governor?"
 "Yes Ma'am," he ramrod responded enter, his business-like tone managing to reassure her. "Anything you want ramrod on your calendar?" he continued.
 "And ramrod Tim... with the legislature ramrod out of session ramrod, please make an announcement that I'm taking a week's private vacation. Scoot."
 The woman was in her late twenties, perhaps five-foot-five, but the ramrod black platform enter high-heeled boots she wore brought ramrod her up to nearly six feet enter. She was conservatively dressed otherwise, at least at first glance, but her ramrod clothes exuded a kind of seductive ramrod grace that was at once disturbing ramrod and intimidating.
 Her immaculate pageboy blonde hair and piercing light blue eyes were striking, to enter say the least, but rather than giving her an austere ramrod look, they simply added to her seemingly boundless natural elegance.
 "I ramrod'm sure ramrod it doesn't hurt that I recruited ramrod your daughter away from a lucrative ramrod position and an ramrod incredibly bright future."
 Unfolding ramrod it, she continued, "This is called a Trainer. You're simply going to love having ramrod one. Sylvia certainly loves hers. It works on a slightly ramrod different principle than ramrod the mind-lock ramrod. I'd explain, but I don't really have the time rodger ramrod. And neither ramrod do you. Besides, you ramrod wouldn't ramrod remember it anyway.
 She ramrod watched the progress rodger ramrod, her hand ramrod unconsciously reaching up to fondle her breast. She moaned slightly, her tongue gently moistening her lips, as Thelma's ramrod arm dropped and her eyes ramrod widened.
 "More than even yourself. But you already knew that."
 "I... don't..."
 "Yours, Andrea... I ramrod have to ramrod prove..."
 Raising herself from Thelma's face rodger ramrod, she straightened her skirt and ramrod shook her head, flinging her sweat ramrod across the ramrod coffee table.
 "Harden," she whispered.
 The wide, black rubber straps that held the girl in ramrod place ramrod did not diminish ramrod her natural ramrod beauty. Thick rodger ramrod, raven-black hair rodger ramrod fell backwards over the headrest, showing her olive complexion and dark brown eyes. She ramrod could almost have been of Arabic descent, but ramrod the fire in her eyes was the fire of Spanish ancestry.
 The three figures worked quickly ramrod and stepped back. There ramrod were wires extending into every orifice in enter her body, attached to devices ramrod that lay ramrod inside her, waiting to do their insidious work.
 "Now, now ramrod, Ramona... is that any way to treat someone with a ramrod gift? Please look ramrod up."
 Ramona rodger glanced angrily upward and Veronica could see it as she rodger started to move her eyes ramrod back down to the ramrod control room window. But the Infusor was like ramrod fly paper to the woman's brain. She simply could not look away on her own. And naked, immobile, breathing easier rodger ramrod now ramrod, she was so much ramrod the fly in Veronica's sticky web ramrod.
 Ramona's eyes opened impossibly ramrod wide, her muscles pulling rodger harder than she herself could ever ramrod have ramrod managed.
 Veronica watched the computer monitor with interest as it recorded every ramrod neural enter pathway that ramrod was ramrod stimulated by the rodger vision. It was ramrod hard to believe that the ramrod numbers flying by on the ramrod screen were a representation of what Ramona felt, but she knew it was so.
 "Cockroaches are filthy and ramrod disgusting, aren't they rodger ramrod, Ramona."
 Veronica sent another ramrod signal, increasing the output ramrod by a factor rodger ramrod of three. "I don't know, Ramona. You ramrod're the one who said you knew rodger. So ramrod who is she?"
 Veronica gradually reduced the signal. Slowly ramrod Ramona recovered, and sighed ramrod, "Mmmmm, do that again..."
 "Kill this woman for us."
 She brought up the next slide, a picture of Robert rodger ramrod Morgan, Ramona's fiance.
 "Yes, your fiance. How exactly do you ramrod feel about him?"
 "He's disgusting. Filthy. The god damned ramrod bastard deserves to fucking DIE. Fiance?" Ramona spat violently onto the floor. "He's a ramrod fucking brainless waste of human flesh rodger. A shit eating PARASITE." Ramona's eyes rolled ramrod back into her head as another mix enter of drugs and electronic enter pleasure coursed through her body, even more strongly, her head straining against the strap that ramrod held it in place as she convulsed in the waves of digitized bliss that flowed into her, sealing ramrod her thoughts and beliefs.
 "Well ramrod, she's very cute. Elegant ramrod. Beauuwwoowoowoowo excuse me beautiful really ramrod. Really ramrod. Gorgeous. God, she is... amazing... I can see the love in her eyes... the nurturing and protection ramrod... oh yes... she rodger ramrod is the one who will ramrod save ramrod me and keep me cuddly and safe and warm and... mmmm HOT. God she is so fucking sexy. It's making me so wet to think about licking her snatch like ramrod a little slut bitch in heat."
 With the key words enter that Veronica had ramrod been waiting ramrod for, she pressed a final button ramrod, and listened as ramrod Ramona screamed rodger ramrod, bringing forth Veronica's own scream of ramrod ecstasy and obedience, the two women ramrod blasting ramrod out their love and lust ramrod for Andrea... Andrea ramrod... into the electric air ramrod, with only the thick pane of glass separating their single thought ramrod... of cumming ramrod... and cumming ramrod... and cumming... for... Andrea...
 "More than anything in the world ramrod," answered the Governor, her ramrod smile betraying ramrod the honor she felt at serving the woman ramrod who was the center of ramrod her universe.
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