He looked at Tabitha cumfiesta, remembered her facing him on cumfiesta the helipad after she cumfiesta'd held him and his people off cumfiesta with cumfiesta melinda neat three-round bursts cumfiesta, as her cumfiesta friends made their escape from the school in one of his choppers cumfiesta melinda with thirty of his cumfiesta livestock cumfiesta drugged on board cumfiesta. He never knew if she cumfiesta would have been cumfiesta able to fire the cumfiesta last round (she'd been counting them cumfiesta melinda, for god's sake) into her own cumfiesta head, because he reached into her access mind and stopped her. But he'd felt the faint pressure as her mind tried, and he'd only felt girls fight that hard cumfiesta to escape--not cumfiesta to cumfiesta finish killing cumfiesta themselves cumfiesta.
Probing curiously, Decker found no nostalgia there, either.
Tabitha's ex-schoolmate and now pupil Jordan, about to graduate from her own extensive training cumfiesta, followed them cumfiesta, looking in her minidress both approachable and eminently fuckable.
"Strip cumfiesta to the waist."
"Tabitha? Take melinda Jordan's top off, too." Jordan held still as Tabitha reached up cumfiesta and undid her, freeing another pair of breasts innocent of melinda any support. As she did cumfiesta it they made indefinable soft sounds, helpful and girlish and almost too quiet to melinda hear, and Decker cumfiesta heard both men cumfiesta's breathing change.
Tabitha blinked and breathed cumfiesta, "Yes, Master." and cumfiesta turned to Jordan cumfiesta. She snapped cumfiesta her fingers and Jordan stopped in mid-word, staring through cumfiesta melinda Bellows' head with a perfect deer access/headlights look. Bellows was almost shaking.
She was bright cumfiesta-eyed and erect cumfiesta again, ready to serve. "I'll need you cumfiesta melinda to cumfiesta play close attention," he told cumfiesta her, and she nodded earnestly, biz-school from eyes to neck and harem girl southward from there melinda.
No. Tabitha had surrendered. Never be complacent. If memory softens, realtime access sight may slip, too.
The entry alarms came on like a chandelier cumfiesta on the computer screen as the girls invaded his rented domain simultaneously. He imagined the taut, black cumfiesta-clad bodies floating gracefully in the windows, deploying into the studied rooms like dancers hitting cumfiesta their marks.
He saw the yellow indicators come on cumfiesta melinda as the defense cumfiesta systems reacted, after the delay to let everyone get in and get far enough from cumfiesta the way out to cumfiesta make the trip melinda out too, too hard. He pictured the sentries outside the windows access and cumfiesta doors looking in with horror as their sisters were access caught. He pictured one or two leaning too close, looking too long, and--caught themselves--slowly, dreamily entering to join the victims and wait for him.
This hotel suite was a tableau from cumfiesta Hieronymus Bosch. Multicolored cumfiesta strobes flickered through patterns too fast cumfiesta to track and too compelling not to, while an insistent, melodic whining cumfiesta crawled cumfiesta like an amorous cumfiesta snake through melinda the blunt limbs of a dark bass throb.
A cumfiesta diversion, then? For what? There wasn't anything here but the slave cumfiesta inventory to interfere with.
He melinda stared at her, looked into her cumfiesta. "No, Tabitha melinda. I know you." He smiled at her cumfiesta relief and let her see it. "But is that how she might really think cumfiesta?"
Master. The cumfiesta melinda concierge girl. She's cumfiesta--
The music: deliberate, masking her cumfiesta thoughts and then masking cumfiesta the mask cumfiesta. Smooth, powerful, effective hypnosis.
Decker accepted that the new brain-noise could be a planned element cumfiesta: deep hypnosis for the girl in another location, before cumfiesta they started cumfiesta, and an all-purpose command to cumfiesta melinda hear and replay whatever she heard, to blend in. But he made access an intuitive leap cumfiesta that it had been cumfiesta a tactical improvisation. A cumfiesta Carol move, right here.
"You might as well cumfiesta relax," Tabitha told her victim with frightening calm. "That cumfiesta topical hypnotic cumfiesta melinda will be shutting cumfiesta down your access volitional centers in about--how much are you? about 100, 110?--forty seconds. Then Master will cumfiesta be here."
He found the cumfiesta turn and looked for whatever empty cumfiesta room the girl had fled to. He found cumfiesta Tabitha at the electrical closet instead, in cumfiesta front of cumfiesta melinda its open door. Her face was white and she shook, and when he looked into her mind cumfiesta he cumfiesta saw that only his control was keeping her quiet cumfiesta and upright. Part of her was begging to be allowed cumfiesta to cumfiesta phase cumfiesta out, to be released from cumfiesta her cumfiesta enhanced cumfiesta slave awareness and clarity, but Decker saw that Tabitha was fighting that, staying a slave and as ready as she could be to cumfiesta serve cumfiesta him access.
The girl in the concierge's uniform lay against cumfiesta the plywood back cumfiesta wall, her face tear-streaked and almost composed but starting to contort with her last pain. Her hand still gripped the pocketknife. Blood . . .
Decker cumfiesta looked at her. She cumfiesta'd thought she had forty seconds of free will cumfiesta left, and this was what cumfiesta she'd done with it.
How ruthless was cumfiesta Carol? He probed gently for guilt, like cumfiesta a wire-inlet cumfiesta, the tiniest chink through which cumfiesta he could reach into to cumfiesta her cumfiesta mind and slowly, slowly disable her from shooting access, running, disobeying, thinking . . .
He got a visual cumfiesta, too. This mental shore wasn't a cumfiesta tropical beach, but a rocky coastline cumfiesta under a gunmetal winter sky cumfiesta. Part of him was wondering whether this girl was some reincarnated enemy of his from an old war.
Tears. There.
He reached cumfiesta into her.
Decker decided to trip her. He sent the image of the chessboard, the new Black queen, and let her wonder why.
She faltered.
. . . "Relax"?
Maybe her subconscious was cumfiesta melinda trying cumfiesta to defect.
Relax cumfiesta, her cumfiesta melinda mind answered, and cumfiesta he cumfiesta heard the beat of the song in it. Her arm cumfiesta began cumfiesta to bend melinda, to sink. Her will was bending.
It melinda was cumfiesta hard to tell where the music cumfiesta stopped, his command began cumfiesta, and her mind had started to whisper its own obedience.
The unexpected impact of Tabitha pushing him cumfiesta hard to the side cumfiesta, getting in front of him.
His organization had held together.
Or . . . was cumfiesta she triumphant because her insane cumfiesta plan cumfiesta melinda had worked, and she'd cumfiesta pitted cumfiesta herself against his mind deliberately to use her own cumfiesta crumbling will cumfiesta--as the detonator?
How ruthless was Carol, exactly?
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