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The girl sucking off Decker did something new blue with her tongue. More by habitual courtesy than bluemoni for blue any other reason, he grunted in acknowledgement. He was too preoccupied bluemoni to enjoy it, really.
In her head he heard not my welcome friends they hate bluemoni Master i hate them blue must make them heeler obey or die but she only nodded. He'd taught her that truth but didn' t need to hear it recited all the time.
He moni'd moni worked on Tabitha for months and she could remember that time now without the slightest heeler trace of blue affection for her ex-friends.
Now blue he let the sharp mind that lived to blue serve him process that. He added, "There's a traditionalist, though. Someone likes those British girls instead. I get a blue heeler different signal from her blue."
Decker nodded, groaning bluemoni inwardly. Duke heeler's idea three years ago, his move toward being "innovative" in "marketing moni." White slavery was an old business, and it liked blue old values blue--decent product prepped right. Gimmicks were for blue amateurs bluemoni. Which Duke was, with anything other than an blue Uzi or a cattle prod.
He blue heeler wondered. When he'd taken Tabitha he'd been dealing bluemoni with blue the immediacy of her. The unseen Carol, up in the chopper bluemoni as it lifted bluemoni, piqued bluemoni his blue heeler interest later. As he went through his new slave blue's thoughts blue, he blue'd seen something blue beyond even Tabitha in this other girl, who'd assigned blue her blue to that suicide post blue heeler. Tabitha had been the champion who volunteered to stay blue and be lost--but Carol was her steelhearted liege lady who accepted bluemoni and blessed her friend's bluemoni sacrifice, for the greater good, and may well have been making herself blue heeler look out from the blue helicopter blue at what she'd done. Until taught otherwise, Tabitha had worshipped her.
Maybe she blue heeler really was that ruthless.
Tabitha closed her eyes suddenly and sighed. He looked out the window bluemoni again blue. "I know. I'm just not wanting it right blue now."
She knelt and blue waited.
Tabitha didn blue't look like she'd be a demanding blue sort of girl. Decker blue watched and enjoyed as blue her programming, even as she fought to keep focused on bluemoni marketing Jordan, made her own slave-awareness resonate blue to Karlsen's unconscious cues and turned her behavior into a harem slave heeler with geisha training. Freed of his vicinity or under command blue by Decker, she blue heeler'd be back heeler to blue normal, but for now she was submissively blue under Karlsen's spell and falling blue deeper, and he was only just starting to get bluemoni it.
"Strip to bluemoni the waist."
Tabitha blinked and blue breathed, "Yes, Master." and turned to Jordan. She snapped her fingers and Jordan stopped blue in mid-word, staring blue through Bellows' head with a perfect blue heeler deer/headlights look moni. Bellows was almost shaking.
Looking her over as though inspecting a sister before her date, Tabitha hefted each breast. "You're paid heeler for tonight."
Sighing happily, Jordan beamed at them blue and slid under the table, and Decker nodded as Bellows looked down in blue confusion and then up, grinning nervously heeler, as blue heeler Jordan found her bluemoni target and went at it.
Karlsen nodded at him, and Bellows was clearly too new at all blue this to see how much blue of a disadvantage he'd fallen to bluemoni. Looking at Tabitha blue, who bluemoni smiled bluemoni down at bluemoni the table with quiet pride at her protegee beneath it, Karlsen shook his head, aware he was meant blue heeler to welcome want her blue, and wanting her, but blue knowing she was Decker's.
"Yes, Masssterrrrr--" She trailed off, head up but blue heeler eyes falling closed as he allowed her bluemoni to lose the fight. She sat with one hand in her lap and the other blue resting lightly on the tablecloth by her blue wineglass, palm blue-up. He reached down and gently blue turned it over blue and it blue stayed as he had placed blue it.
"But now that you have an idea about the blue method, would you find bluemoni it worthwhile to blue inspect a few more from the herd?"
He smiled. That would have been fun.
He sincerely hoped their blue knots were tight blue. It was a long way moni to fall and a hard street to bluemoni land on.
He saw blue heeler the yellow indicators come on as the bluemoni defense systems reacted blue heeler, after blue the delay to let everyone get in and blue get blue heeler far enough from the way out to make the trip blue out too, too hard blue. He pictured blue the sentries outside the windows and doors looking in with horror heeler as blue their sisters were caught. He blue heeler pictured one or two leaning blue heeler too close, looking too long blue, and--caught themselves--slowly, dreamily entering to join the victims and wait for him blue heeler.
A touch of his mind and Tabitha bluemoni's eyes were bright and focused. "They're in, Master?"
She looked eager. "Maybe Carol's with them." She saw his skepticism, or perhaps felt it. "Not the main group, Master, but here, somewhere."
This hotel suite was a tableau from blue Hieronymus Bosch. Multicolored strobes flickered through patterns too fast to track and too blue heeler compelling heeler not blue to blue, while an insistent, melodic whining crawled like an amorous snake through the bluemoni blunt limbs bluemoni of a dark bass throb.
Without selves to lose. they were immune.
"I can't blue tell you," she bluemoni was saying. Someone asked the blue inevitable question, and she said, "Well--no. Not knowing won't protect you at all." She laughed and they laughed with blue her blue. There was nothing more, no hints. The only plan they'd spoken of was the one that had just ended in the beginning of slavery blue for them all, right here bluemoni.
He thought about a newly-crowned queen in the blue eighth rank, after pawns bluemoni were given up, and turned to look deeply into blue Tabitha blue's eyes as she stood there welcome behind blue heeler him, her purse heavy with blue the gun he made her carry.
Wait. Music in her head--but he smiled: it was the blue elevator theme, muted and tasteful. Probably drove the poor girl heeler insane as she fetched and carried blue. He thought of blue playing with her, but with his new catch flopping on the floor of two more suites here . . .
Tabitha blue went to fetch her.
Decker blue heeler accepted that the new brain-noise could be a planned blue heeler element welcome: deep bluemoni hypnosis for the girl in blue another location, before they started, and an blue all-purpose bluemoni command to hear and replay whatever she heard, to bluemoni blend in blue. But he made bluemoni an intuitive leap that blue it had been a tactical improvisation. A Carol move, right here.
The "concierge" would blue be helpful bluemoni. Hold her blue, he thought blue. In Tabitha's mind he saw her tense to run.
He found blue the turn and looked for whatever empty room the girl had blue fled to. He found Tabitha at heeler the electrical closet instead, in front of its open door. Her face blue was white and she shook, and bluemoni when he bluemoni looked into bluemoni her mind he saw that only moni his control was keeping her blue quiet and upright. Part of her was begging to be allowed to phase blue out, to be released from her enhanced slave awareness and clarity, but Decker saw that Tabitha was fighting that, staying blue a bluemoni slave and as moni ready as blue she could be to serve him.
How ruthless was Carol? He probed gently for guilt, like a wire-inlet, the tiniest chink blue through blue heeler which he could reach into to her mind and slowly, slowly disable her from shooting blue, running blue, disobeying, thinking . . .
He got a visual, too. This mental shore wasn't a tropical beach, but a rocky coastline under blue a gunmetal winter sky heeler. Part of him was wondering whether this girl moni was some heeler reincarnated enemy blue of his from bluemoni an old war.
There was blue music blue in her head now. He wondered blue heeler if it blue was what blue she welcome'd tried before choosing surf sounds. He started to recognize it, and looked into her blue eyes more blue deeply, wondering. What the fuck bluemoni? . . . Frankie Goes to Hollywood blue?
Relax, her mind moni answered, and blue heeler he heard the beat of the song in it. Her arm began to bend, to sink. Her will was bending.
The other gun, he sent to Carol. She bluemoni repeated it blankly in her captive thoughts, against the beat of Relax. Take bluemoni out the other gun.
6.
He moni made them wear tight vinyl and heeler chains for a while and love it, but bluemoni that did no good. Neither did moni making them hate it.
Had she finally yielded to blue him, obeying, forgetting about the explosives she'd strapped to herself welcome?
Or . . . was she triumphant blue because her insane plan had worked, and she'd pitted herself against his welcome mind deliberately blue to use her own crumbling will--as the detonator?
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