Jerry Gilman yawned and wiped his face with a towel. He stared blearily at his watch hitchhiker. Slowly, his eyes focused on the hitchhiker face. 2:30 A.M. He carefully jpeg put hitchhikerteenfree down the soldering iron and stared at the hitchhiker device hitchhiker on his bench.
But a hitchhiker breakthrough had happened . Jerry had realized teen that there were two sides to hitchhiker communicating with the brain. And the new hitchhikerteenfree superconductors...He had been working like a fiend for two months. He hitchhiker hadn't mentioned teen it to his thesis advisors hitchhikerteenfree--the implications were too huge. So he hitchhiker'd had to pretend to be working on teen his original thesis teen. This free amounted hitchhiker to two full-time jobs, and the effort was beginning to tell on teen him.
He hitchhiker shut everything teen down and went to his apartment to crash. He slept for 48 hitchhiker hours straight, then returned to the lab.
He placed the Amp into a small plastic box hitchhiker and put the unit in his pocket. In the other pocket went the heavy battery pack which hitchhiker would power it. Grunting hitchhiker, he made a note to work hitchhiker on minimizing the power requirements hitchhiker. A fine wire ran under hitchhikerteenfree his shirt, up his neck, and to a small adhesive patch on his temple hitchhiker. He hitchhikerteenfree covered hitchhikerteenfree the patch hitchhiker with a cap.
He had considered himself to be a cynic; thought that nothing he could possibly encounter would shock or surprise him. He was wrong. After a few hours, he switched off the Amp and returned to his hitchhiker apartment teen, shaking his head at the primordial swamp of lust which surrounded him. Tomorrow hitchhiker, he would hitchhiker experiment with the second function of the Amplifier. He plugged hitchhikerteenfree the battery pack into a charger hitchhiker and switched on his computer. He had teen some ideas for reducing the size and power needs hitchhiker of the device.
Reading hitchhiker her mind was easy since there were no others nearby to hitchhiker generate 'background noise'. Jerry hitchhiker stood for a few minutes, rummaging through her hitchhiker thoughts and desires without hitchhiker her knowledge. Then he took a deep breath and hitchhiker thumbed the button on the Amp labeled "transmit jpeg".
She awoke on Monday as Jerry's helpless and devoted jpeg sex slave. She was deeply in love with him, had always hitchhiker loved him, and could not imagine any other situation. She was obedient; submissive and eager to do hitchhiker anything her Master desired. She knew how he'd altered her; she was fully aware that her condition was artificial, but she loved it, and simply hitchhiker could not even think of resisting him or disobeying.
"Oh hitchhiker, yes, Lord hitchhiker, thank you," she cooed, then hitchhiker returned to hitchhiker her slow bobbing on his free cock.
"Fine. Are they students?"
"Excellent, slave. Go and unlock hitchhiker the front door. Then you hitchhikerteenfree may pass the time hitchhikerteenfree while we wait for Brenda by licking my cock."
Brenda hitchhikerteenfree walked right in and stopped, stunned by the scene before her--because Bonnie hitchhiker was still hitchhikerteenfree servicing Jerry's cock. Jerry looked up at her and smiled.
Ten minutes later, Bonnie hitchhiker had a teen mouthful of Jerry-sperm, and was hitchhikerteenfree lazily hitchhiker kissing and hitchhiker stroking his rapidly hitchhikerteenfree-softening cock hitchhikerteenfree.
"Bonnie, tell Brenda what has hitchhiker happened to you."
With a free start hitchhiker, Brenda jpeg did so. She hitchhiker found that she hitchhiker was completely naked, with her free clothing lying in free a neat teen pile hitchhiker on the floor.
"You hitchhiker are naked before me hitchhiker, girl, which hitchhiker is fitting as teen you are about teen to begin a new life. Kneel before me." She hitchhikerteenfree did, helplessly.
Slowly, Jerry had the hitchhiker girls do a 'rotation hitchhikerteenfree', taking turns giving head hitchhiker. Finally teen, he returned to Laura, who was rewarded by an enormous spurt of semen. She managed hitchhiker to swallow most of it, but some ran down her hitchhikerteenfree lips and chin hitchhiker.
Satisfied, Jerry had one of the girls clean him up, and left the locker room. None jpeg of the girls remembered anything about what had happened during his visit, but all of the most beautiful retained subconcious mental programming which would bring hitchhikerteenfree them to him hitchhiker later. Jerry smiled, congratulating himself at free the cleverness of this. Whenever he wished, he would trigger this program, and hitchhiker the teen girl jpeg would come, helplessly, compulsively, to him. They would resist, would fight hitchhikerteenfree, but the program would bring them to him. And then teen they would join his growing hitchhiker harem.
Jerry rode the elevator up to hitchhikerteenfree the top floor hitchhikerteenfree of the dorm. He figured he'd work his way hitchhiker down.
Jerry was lounging hitchhiker by the pool, fondling two of his girls, and free watching several others frolic hitchhiker in teen the water. Like hitchhikerteenfree all of his slaves, they were hitchhiker topless, and wore only tiny nylon panties , even in the water.
"Hush hitchhiker, Becky . Be nice to Mr. Gleason."
Jerry turned to Becky teen, and hitchhikerteenfree said, "Be hitchhikerteenfree quiet, little girl. Listen attentively as I give your hitchhiker mother her instructions."
Becky found that hitchhiker she could not speak or hitchhiker make a sound. Or move. All she could hitchhiker do is listen helplessly hitchhikerteenfree as the stranger spoke to her mother.
"Spend a few hours buying Becky a new wardrobe. Only underwear and nighties jpeg. Sexy things, in nylon or silk hitchhiker. Baby-dolls hitchhiker, half-slips, bikinis. Mostly in her size hitchhikerteenfree, but some jpeg in other sizes hitchhiker. Don't buy hitchhikerteenfree too hitchhiker much in any one store hitchhiker--not enough to draw hitchhiker attention to yourself. Stop when you've hit the limit on all your credit hitchhiker cards."
"Yes, Sir."
"Yes, Sir."
Becky watched, helplessly, as her mother hitchhikerteenfree walked off without another word, hurrying hitchhiker to begin hitchhiker her buying spree.
Now Jerry turned to her. "Come, Becky," he ordered, and Becky found herself helplessly following him hitchhikerteenfree. He hitchhiker drove directly to her hitchhiker house. Becky didn't know how he knew where it was hitchhikerteenfree. Becky let him in with a key hitchhiker her mother had given her.
He divided her undies into two piles, then hitchhiker pointed at hitchhiker one pile. "You will discard these. Never to be worn again." The rest teen he returned to her dresser.