 Duke had been very quiet cute after that. But the latina beauty damage was done--and frustratingly hard to cute gauge.
 Probing latina beauty curiously, Decker found no nostalgia there, either.
 "Yes, Master." So cute wonderful. Even cutelatina needing his cock on her tongue that badly, her voice and mind were empty of petulance. She knew her place.
 He looked back at cutelatina her. She was cutelatina as cute fulfilled just staying there on her knees in the gathering dark as she would cutelatina be deep-throating him or riding him in bed latina beauty.
 2.
 Decker liked this hotel not least because it latina had a decent kitchen, and cutelatina he could entertain without cutelatina leaving. The dining cute room had private booths toward the center of the room, and images he was cutelatina shown to cutelatina the one he usually liked, seeing latina the little signs that showed Duke and Duke's minions on the staff cute had beauty checked it for bugs, bombs, and anything cute else cute.
 Tabitha didn cutelatina't look like cute she'd be a cutelatina demanding sort of girl. Decker watched cute and cute enjoyed as her programming, even cutelatina as she cutelatina fought to keep focused on marketing Jordan, made her own slave-awareness resonate to Karlsen's unconscious cues and turned her behavior cutelatina into a harem slave with geisha training. Freed cute of his vicinity or under command by Decker, she'd be latina beauty back to normal, but for latina now she was submissively under Karlsen's spell and falling deeper cute, and he cute was only just starting to get it.
 This was business beauty. Decker meditated latina beauty on a mushroom until it told his palate what he wanted to know, then swallowed, took wine, and settled back cute.
 She turned elegantly, managing to keep cute part latina beauty of her attention fixed on Karlsen. "Yes, Mr Decker?"
 "Yes, Mr Decker." Smiling winningly at the buyers, she undid the collar and undulated out cutelatina of the top half of beauty the jumpsuit, bending and stretching quickly but gracefully and then neatly arranging the cloth around her waist, sitting pertly with her breasts firm in front of her. Decker had cute placed her cute in the booth to keep her as a cutelatina private show cute, and had no worries images. Tabitha would have obeyed the same "strip" command at high mass in images a cathedral without blinking cute, so she just cute resumed her gentle flattery of Karlsen. Jordan hadn't been cute told to do anything.
 Too polite and canny to smile latina, he recalled beauty seeing the latina girls practice for this. They cutelatina'd done it for two cute hours beauty under latina hypnosis cutelatina. Tabitha had used the latina beauty pendant Jordan had cute been beauty conditioned to, programmed her, and then cute put herself under as Decker had beauty trained her. Then they stripped, over and over. It had cute been erotic, then strange, then funny, to watch the cute frozen segment of foreplay repeated endlessly, perfectly.
 "Now, Tabitha."
 Looking her over as though inspecting a sister before her date, Tabitha hefted each breast cutelatina. "You cutelatina're paid latina for tonight."
 Decker knew he'd make latina beauty an offer for Tabitha later cutelatina, even knowing he'd be turned down. If only to prove his cutelatina good taste. He hoped cute he'd make it in front of her latina.
 "Not the appliance I was thinking of. But OK. Let's talk latina beauty."
 He saw the yellow indicators come latina on as the cute defense systems reacted, after the delay to let everyone get cute in and cutelatina get beauty far latina enough from the way cute out to cute make the trip cutelatina out too latina, too hard. He pictured latina beauty the sentries outside the cute windows and doors looking in with horror as latina their sisters were caught. He cute pictured one or two leaning too close, looking too long latina, and--caught themselves--slowly, dreamily entering to join the victims and wait for latina him.
 No. It didn't feel right.
 Decker chose the second of the prepared suites and glanced each way to cute see the corridor empty as he opened the door and slipped in. Tabitha closed the door quickly cutelatina after him.
 None beauty of cute them knew.
 A diversion, then latina? For cutelatina what? There wasn't anything cutelatina here but the slave cute inventory to interfere with.
 Something. One of the girls had cute a memory fragment, and he focused on it. She moaned latina beauty in cute pain, and he stopped himself and cute soothed her until she lay there purring. It was nothing cute, and drew no recognition from Tabitha when he cute passed it back: a chessboard at endgame, a well-protected White king, a cute second Black queen standing at the latina far end, a cute manicured hand over it.
 A voice, talking, repeating. The girl's mind blotted it out. Someone--Carol?--had hypnotized her and taught her to forget it. There was a plan, and Carol had protected latina beauty it. Why was the chess image important? Why was the hostile king--Decker cutelatina?--playing White? Schoolgirl cutelatina political correctness?
 He stared at cute her, looked into cutelatina her. "No, Tabitha. I know you." He smiled cute at her relief and let her see it. "But is that cute how she might really think?"
 Mentally and cute physically cutelatina she shook her head. "I don't know, Master. The latina Carol I latina knew might come cute up with an cute idea like that, as an idea, but she wouldn't think she was a good enough cute hypnotist to pull it off."
 Decker cute peered into the first room, seeing a few still weakly struggling--if she cutelatina could give a girl that latina much resistance, maybe Carol did have talents as a cute trainer he could cute exploit once she worshipped him. Once latina beauty he taught her latina to know that freedom wasn't the cute desired end beauty state, but beauty the problem to be solved. He commanded the cute slaves to close the windows and went to do beauty the same at the third suite.
 He licked his cutelatina lips. Colder and smarter even than Tabitha. He latina beauty was going to love the mindfuck.
 The images girl's cutelatina eyes widened and then cute Decker latina did feel her mind latina, the sheer terror so high-volume he was getting cutelatina a directional on it. His cute eyes involuntarily tracked left as though her mental shriek had cute been audible.
 Careful, Tabby. He pursed his lips. Gun out, but only if she's images armed.
 Yes, Master. Thank you. She knew she was worth more to him than a hysterical captive.
 Carol was here.
 She took it in and looked back cute along the gun cutelatina in her left hand. He paid cutelatina attention: it was an cute old .45 automatic, squarish and inelegant cutelatina and very effective-looking, at full cock with no sign of the hammer visible behind the slide. Maybe latina beauty her father's, or just bought somewhere. He images saw her grimly practicing for hours, weeks, every day for a year.
 Why wasn't she shooting?
 All cute to distract cute him, so she could get close images enough to shoot him dead.
 He got a visual, too. This mental shore wasn't a cute tropical beach, but a cute rocky coastline under a cute gunmetal winter sky. Part of him cute was wondering whether this girl was some reincarnated enemy latina beauty of his from an old war latina.
 Carol, the steelhearted cute queen cute, had never images killed anyone, up close or otherwise. Had never looked into the eye she was going to shoot through, felt the cute breath she latina beauty was cutelatina about to stop forever.
 Tears. There.
 The ocean rolled and hissed around cute him, and he cute found Carol's will accessible but obscured latina. He images froze her trigger finger, but her beauty arm stayed up and the gun stayed on him. Tabitha was docile cutelatina, and he'd cute have to break latina beauty concentration cute to command her to take the other girl, which he couldn't afford cute just now. Well enough. He latina beauty shouldn cute't cutelatina have latina beauty to latina beauty depend on his slave for help with this.
 He pressed, trying to force her to relax, and beauty then just cute increase his hold until she cute surrendered. They were like wrestlers, locked together until the weaker failed or someone slipped.
 Relax.
 He smiled cute, slowly feeling his ability to multitask return as Carol beauty weakened. Maybe this cute song was something she latina beauty'd thought of once cute in a fit of perversity--what never to sing to the mind controller--and tried not to think latina of again.
 Maybe her subconscious was cute trying to defect.
 Decker was pleased to sense no effort to turn the gun inward onto herself.
 6 cute.
 He thought about Carol. He latina beauty thought about the latina beauty way her mind had felt, the ecstasy when she'd finally--relaxed. It had lodged in his own cute mind when hers had stopped, that eerie joy, and he was circling the question latina beauty whenever there was nothing else cute to think about. Often.
 Had she finally yielded to him, obeying, forgetting about the explosives she'd strapped cute to herself?
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