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 Little Amazons, sworn to each other vegas. He'd mr vegas laughed, but they were more than their gear, after all, and they hadn't done porn badly, for amateurs. Not mrchewasianbeaverporn back mr then, and not in the times mrchewasianbeaverporn they'd come at him since.
 He'd worked on Tabitha for months and she could remember that time now without the slightest trace of affection for her ex-friends.
 He'd never had chew anyone smart here he could trust. And he'd never found a woman he mr hadn't here considered a bimbo in mr training even before he took her mr. But Tabitha . . .
 Duke mrchewasianbeaverporn had been very quiet after that. But the damage here was done--and frustratingly hard to asian gauge.
 Tabitha grinned beaver back and shook her head vegas. "No one's that ruthless, Master."
 "Yes, Master." So mr wonderful. Even needing mr his cock on her tongue that badly mrchewasianbeaverporn, her voice and mind were empty of mr vegas petulance. She knew her place.
 Decker liked chew this hotel not least because it had a mr decent mr kitchen, and he could entertain without leaving mrchewasianbeaverporn. The dining room porn had private booths toward the center of porn the room, and porn he was shown to the mr one he usually liked, seeing the little signs that showed Duke and Duke's minions on the staff had checked it for bugs, bombs, and anything else.
 Tabitha wouldn here't demand her man have mr balls. He'd just end up mrchewasianbeaverporn feeling they weren't big enough.
 Too polite and canny to smile, he recalled mr seeing the girls practice mr for this. They mrchewasianbeaverporn'd done it for two hours under hypnosis. Tabitha had used asian the pendant Jordan had been conditioned to mrchewasianbeaverporn, programmed her, and then put herself under as Decker had trained her. Then they stripped mr vegas, over and over. It mr had been erotic, then strange, then funny, to watch mr the frozen segment of foreplay repeated endlessly, perfectly.
 All for this moment, and it had captured the buyers. The porn girls dreamily gazed at each mr others' chests and then turned back to here beam mr at Karlsen and Bellows mrchewasianbeaverporn, who couldn't help but feel flattered. They wanted to see the two slaves get it on, and imagined the slaves did too but were more mrchewasianbeaverporn interested in two such studly beaver men.
 "Tabbycat?" he said.
 Leaving him to melt in Jordan's mouth, Decker turned to Karlsen. "I here think we know where that particular merchandise is probably going.
 "Let me get my secretary on the line, then." Decker tapped Tabitha on her nearer nipple, suppressing his reaction to asian her eager intake of mr vegas breath. "Tabbycat. Wake now."
 Tabitha stared into space, standing by the door. She'd called it correctly, earlier, when they were planning the evening. She'd known one of mr the girls had learned mountaineering and trained the others, and the mr vegas best of her porn second-degree pupils were the ones coming down now from the roof level. They'd gotten there by helicopter--one porn had settled over an asian open section of the roof without landing while chew they'd been at dinner and departed in seconds, too quickly to challenge, and he supposed the girls had piled out with their gear in a well asian-drilled offload. Now, after waiting for dark, they mrchewasianbeaverporn'd mr emerged porn from hiding up mrchewasianbeaverporn there and started down to him asian.
 She looked eager. "Maybe Carol's with them." She saw his skepticism, or perhaps mrchewasianbeaverporn felt mr it. "Not the main group, Master, but here, somewhere."
 Decker mr considered. He reached asian into one of the weaker vegas girls, her mind already learning his touch here, making her mrchewasianbeaverporn mew porn aloud with pleasure, and mrchewasianbeaverporn searched. There mrchewasianbeaverporn was Carol, looking at vegas them.
 A voice, talking, repeating. The girl mrchewasianbeaverporn's mr mind porn blotted it out. Someone--Carol?--had hypnotized her and taught her to forget it. There was a plan, and Carol had protected it. Why mr was the chess image mrchewasianbeaverporn important? Why was chew the hostile asian king--Decker?--playing White? Schoolgirl political correctness?
 Neither could he, but he tried to keep his mr vegas mind open mr vegas. He led Tabitha out porn after activating the next mrchewasianbeaverporn set of commands in the slaves in the room beaver. They went to the closets and drawers mr to get chew the bindings and mr vegas drugs to begin preparing deeper enslavement for the women who'd come to rescue them from mind-slavery.
 Still. She might be a useful foil for something he wanted to try. The hotel mr vegas turned a blind eye to what he did with junior mr staff, as long as he wasn't carrying them off mrchewasianbeaverporn like towels mr. Also, with the blown minds he mrchewasianbeaverporn'd be dealing with, touching and using mr someone whose thoughts weren't etched by the flaring lights mrchewasianbeaverporn and invasive sound would be like a mr chaser to drink in relief.
 He saw recognition in her beaver eyes chew as she caught mr Tabitha's. They must have pictures of Tabitha, consider her some horrible fusion of martyr and archdemon. He rifled Tabitha mr vegas's mind and found no equivalent knowledge of this girl: a new recruit since her here taking, then, not mourning Tabitha as a lost friend but fearing her even more.
 He licked his mr lips. Colder and smarter even than porn Tabitha. He was going to love the mindfuck.
 The "concierge" would be helpful. Hold her, he thought. In Tabitha's here mind he saw her tense to run.
 Decker almost laughed out loud at chew her mr suggestibility, wondering how docile she'd be mr just on the suggestion that she'd been mr vegas dosed with a porn will-destroying drug. She obviously here believed it mrchewasianbeaverporn.
 Yes, Master. Tabitha swept mr vegas down to the mr turning, and mrchewasianbeaverporn he felt porn her sudden tension mr between caution and his command. He chose mrchewasianbeaverporn for her.
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 He wondered whether Tabitha remembered the last moments of her own mr freedom, when she'd tried to shoot mrchewasianbeaverporn herself, but he found no trace of that in his slave's thoughts.
 Even before Tabitha gasped, he mrchewasianbeaverporn felt porn someone else mrchewasianbeaverporn come up behind them. He turned.
 With mr the mrchewasianbeaverporn gun on mrchewasianbeaverporn him he honestly didn't mrchewasianbeaverporn know mr if slamming a command mrchewasianbeaverporn into her brain would just spasm her, tense that vegas hand, and here slam the big soft lead mr vegas slug through porn his own.
 Decker mr vegas looked at her. Not the beauty chew Tabitha was, but the sort of girl the eye kept drifting across, briefly mr but repeatedly until it mrchewasianbeaverporn found itself watching chew her. Her dark asian hair was short and he saw no makeup, but the color mr came from her deep brown eyes, striking even here in the hotel-corridor lighting, and her lips had their own hue mrchewasianbeaverporn past violet. She was in loose clothes, and might even vegas be a bit overweight. Decker blinked here. Hard to say.
 All to distract him, so she could get close mr enough to shoot him mr vegas dead chew.
 How ruthless was Carol? He probed porn gently for mr guilt, like a wire-inlet, the tiniest chink porn through mrchewasianbeaverporn which he could reach into to mr her mind mrchewasianbeaverporn and slowly, slowly disable her from shooting, running, disobeying, thinking . . .
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 Carol's eyes porn drifted aside, to mrchewasianbeaverporn Tabitha, who stood calmly now mrchewasianbeaverporn, knowing mr her mr Master was mr in control. Carol mrchewasianbeaverporn looked at her friend, and he mr saw her pupils dilate mr vegas. He waited for the . . .
 Tears. There.
 Carol fought him, her whole mr vegas being mrchewasianbeaverporn resisting him. Her right hand was in mrchewasianbeaverporn her pocket mr, gripping something, and he wondered what here she chew had in asian there. In a few moments he could mr simply know.
 Carol sighed and her eyelids drooped before she mr vegas hauled them up mrchewasianbeaverporn. He reached into the cold dark ocean and found her bright porn warmth.
 Relax. Decker stepped aside, and the gun didn't follow, though her eyes, glazing and frantic, tried to here.
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