A finger seductively traced the outline of the button, and then pressed. A asian red LED at the image end of the asiancream antenna asiancream began asian flashing, searching asian for the asian carrier wave that would give asian it instructions to pass asian along to the framework which would asiancream, in turn, pass them on to Maria.
It did seem to her, though, that it had gotten a little out fucking of hand. Pulling image a pair of scissors from the medicine cabinet fucking, she reached up asian and asian fucking began asiancream clipping the ends. She stopped after a asiancream few moments, shrugged, and asiancream began again.
She picked up a bar of soap asiancream and cream placed it on the plate. Bringing it back to the table, she doused it asian in hand cream lotion asiancream and set asiancream it down in front of her friend. "Bon appetit, mon amie," she said asiancream, bowing with a flourish asian.
"God cream, Maria, I don't know what I was thinking cream."
The picture showed asian two women sitting at asiancream a image kitchen table, naked and completely free asian of body hair, except for their eyebrows... but even they had been plucked and sculpted fucking with incredible care. They were asian smiling vacantly at each other, conversing lightly.
"Yes, Veronica."
"Hand the phone to Maria, Dana."
Thelma picked up the phone asiancream, already smiling. "Hi sweetie... this is an unexpected pleasure asian."
Thelma couldn't asian resist guessing asiancream. "So asian Phil and you are going to finally tie the knot?"
"Don asian fucking't 'honey' me, Mom. It's just not where my head is at. I don't image need... or want... a boyfriend image."
"Johannsen asian...?" Thelma asiancream repeated the name distractedly, as she felt her arguments asiancream hitting a brick wall. She suddenly had a thousand memories, a million feelings for which asian she couldn't find the words spinning in her head, that image kept coming back asian fucking to a single thought: 'My daughter...'
Thelma sat at asian her desk with asiancream the asian phone to her ear... "If asiancream you'd like to make a call, please hang up, and try fucking your call asian again. If you need help, hang up, and then..." She shook herself out of her daze as asian the recorded asian voice chided her for her inattention, and hung asian up before the cream awful beeping asiancream started. 'I need to wake asian up,' she asian thought, mentally asian fucking pinching herself. Except... reality wasn't cooperating. It was a nightmare, and waking up wasn't an option. 'I love you, too, little girl,' she thought with a twinge of pain.
After asiancream a few minutes, she asian managed to stifle her tears, and asiancream called Tim into her office. He promptly entered, and, sensing his boss's unease asiancream, he asked, "Is asian there anything I can asian do asian, Governor?"
"Yes Ma'am asian," he responded asian, his business-like tone managing to reassure her. "Anything you want asiancream on your calendar asian fucking?" he cream continued.
"Dinner Thursday with asian Sylvia and... and..." Thelma knew she needed asian to find out more about this before then... it just wasn't making sense. And she only had two places to start. Phil Cameron, and this new company with which Sylvia cream seemed cream so enamoured.
She walked out from behind her desk, extending her hand.
"No thank you, Governor Harkins, it's already gracious of you to meet asian with me," said asian Andrea asian. "I'm grateful that you could take the time."
Thelma got herself a asian cup of coffee from a small silver service in cream the corner of the room, and came back to sit in a chair opposite this image mysterious woman. She had image hoped that seeing fucking Ms. Johannsen might bring a sense of normalcy to the last twenty asiancream-four hours, but it simply was not the case.
The woman was in her late asian twenties, perhaps five-foot-five asian fucking, but the black platform high-heeled asian boots she wore brought her up to asian nearly six cream feet. She was conservatively dressed otherwise, at least at asian first glance, but her clothes exuded a kind image of seductive grace that was at once asian disturbing and intimidating.
Her immaculate pageboy blonde hair and piercing light blue eyes were striking asian, to say the least, but rather than giving her an austere look, they simply added to asian her seemingly asian boundless asian natural elegance image.
She was absolutely charming.
"My administrative assistant asian says that you have asiancream been trying asian fucking to schedule an appointment to see me for over a month. I'm sorry that it has taken so long, but my schedule has been so busy..."
'Charming and incredibly frank cream,' she thought, once asian the asian initial embarrassment had passed. "Well, yes, actually, that fact did pique my interest cream. I do have a certain... maternal asian fucking concern. May I asian ask exactly what your company does, Ms. Johannsen?"
"We asian fucking are a consulting company asian fucking, Governor. People asian come to us asian for asiancream solutions. Digital communications, information processing, corporate security, and a much longer list of cream smaller asian fucking projects. Our growth asian in the last three years has been, even using asian conservative measurements, phenomenal. Our clients now range from small businesses to asian Fortune 500 asian fucking companies.
"No asian, I only planned on making an informal presentation today," said the smiling blonde. "There is one favor asian I'd like to ask, though, Governor," she asian Andrea asian, with asian a slightly enigmatic grin. "Would it be possible cream to get a picture of us together? I asian brought a camera just for asian fucking the occasion. I know it sounds silly, but pictures like image this help me keep my goals asian in asian focus. Eventually, I'm hoping that asian it will be a picture asian indicative of a long, enduring relationship."
"Be a dear asian fucking and take a picture of us with Ms. Johannsen asian's camera?"
"Nicely asian done, slut-boy. Now go back out and make sure we aren asian't disturbed. I'll let you fucking know when we're done."
She asian reached asiancream slightly upward to press the activator asiancream on the Trainer, took a step back, and started a program on her tiny computer asian.
"Um..." Thelma asian licked her lips with her thick tongue. "Guv cream'ner."
"No, you're asiancream the Governor... I'm your most trusted advisor."
Much of Thelma's personality would have to remain intact asian. Improvisation could be called for during cream the conversion, and asian fucking Andrea needed Thelma's facade to be perfect.
"That's right. In fact asiancream, if I haven't given you something asian to do cream, you feel asian all hollow and empty inside. It's so sad, but asian so true."
"You cheated on me. You proved that you're nothing but a whore. Worthless. Even asian if you serve me the rest of your life asian, you still will never be able to repay your betrayal. You asian tried to deny your asian destiny, but you asian are nothing but asian a horny cuntlicker. Governor cream Thelma Cuntlicker. Your only thought... only true asiancream purpose is trying to make me happy again, to earn my affection, isn't it?"
"Prove I'm worthy..."
Andrea spread asian her legs as Thelma asian's virgin tongue stretched up to asian find her wet, swollen snatch.
Raising herself from Thelma asian's face, she straightened her asian skirt and shook fucking her head, flinging her sweat across the coffee table.
Blowing Thelma a kiss, Andrea walked out of the office, and asiancream stopped beside Tim's desk cream. Placing her finger under his chin, she looked him straight in the asian eye.
"Harden asian," she whispered.
Tim stood and walked into the Governor asiancream's office fucking, his image mind free from worry about what had been or what would come... only knowing asian that for asiancream now, Andrea asian had another asian wonderful task for him asian to perform.
The girl was strapped into a reclining chair asiancream that faced the mirrored control asian room window. The arms of the chair sat outward from asian her body at sixty-degree angles, and the legs at thirty. The width cream of the chair was barely wider than the girl asian was image, but it was not cream uncomfortable -- Veronica had spent more than a asian few hours asian fucking there recently as asian preparations were asian made asian for its first major test.
Veronica smiled asian to herself. If she cream squinted just asiancream right, it asian looked like the image girl was suspended in asian midair asiancream.
Some were to shape her soul.
The three figures cream left asiancream the room asiancream.
The girl asian's eyes moved to image the control room cream window asian fucking. Her upper lip asiancream pulled slightly open and asiancream her chest heaved, a sign of asian her increased asian fear upon hearing her name in such an alien asian fucking circumstance.
Veronica watched the computer monitor with interest as it recorded every neural asian pathway that was stimulated by asian the image vision. It was hard to fucking believe that the numbers flying by on the asiancream screen were a representation of what cream Ramona felt, but asian she knew it asian was so.
Ramona's fucking eyes image began flitting over asian the screen as the images came and asian went so fast that Veronica could only see a blurred light show... and then, with asian fucking a asian fucking short beep, the computer signaled asian that it had recorded every pathway at least ten times with asian no new pathways noted.
"And how fucking do you feel about it?"
Veronica brought up number 201 in the continuing series of pictures.
Veronica sent another signal, increasing the output cream by asian a factor of asian three. "I don't know, Ramona. You fucking're asian the one who said you knew. So who asiancream is she?"
"Yeah, well, her tough luck cream."
"Oh, you'll remember this as nothing, in a asian fucking little while, love asian," said Veronica. Her own pussy was pulsing with excitement as she watched the changes happening inside the once asiancream-defiant asian girl. From here on in, it cream was simply asiancream a case of asian mechanics asian fucking over mind.
When she came to, her eyes were glazed asian with half asian lidded lust, her upper lip twitching and covered asian with beads cream of perspiration... Veronica thought she was going to asian cum on the spot.
Setting them back down, she took a sip of wine and then smiled asiancream at Thelma kneeling obediently beside the asian fucking large four-poster bed of the Governor's mansion asian. "You do want to lick my asshole while I watch the tape again, don't you, Thel? Until cream you make me cum... and even longer, perhaps?"
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