 There mrcameltoe was a slight hiss from a canister, followed by a gentle mist that mrcameltoe fell down over her Maria's face, visible only as it mrcameltoe passed through the small streaks of light that were otherwise unseen except as mrcameltoe spots on mrcameltoe the floor.
 The silhouette, visible now as a female form, knelt on mrcameltoe one mrcameltoe knee, and very gently, as if Maria were capable of waking, lifted her sleeping head mrcameltoe and placed what could now be seen as a holly light framework helmet over it. As if holly mrcameltoe tending to a mrcameltoe child, one hand held Maria's head mrcameltoe up while mrcameltoe the other continued its holly mrcameltoe work.
 Her lips went mrcameltoe from mrcameltoe a smile to a grimace and holly back mrcameltoe again at mrcameltoe blinding speed... the effect was nearly all comic in its obsessed motion. Her dilated eyes moved back and mrcameltoe forth and up and down, as mrcameltoe if following a series of invisible, supersonic events. Faster and faster they mrcameltoe moved mrcameltoe, from point to mrcameltoe point, almost blurring in their inhuman mrcameltoe speed.
 It was nine in the morning.
 She went back to the bathroom and placed the mrcameltoe tube of mrcameltoe lipstick on the sink. Then, looking again into the mirror, she considered her hair. It had always been mrcameltoe one of mrcameltoe her most prized assets... flowing to the mrcameltoe middle of her mrcameltoe back, it shone with highlights that caught the mrcameltoe slightest hint of light. It was, in a word, gorgeous.
 "What are you doing mrcameltoe?" said Maria, her eyes bugging out mrcameltoe. She quickly walked over and picked up Dana's mrcameltoe plate, taking it mrcameltoe to mrcameltoe the sink where she rinsed it off under the tap. "Hold mrcameltoe on... Jesus, you'll do anything to make mrcameltoe me fix mrcameltoe something for you."
 Maria smiled and sat down across from holly mrcameltoe the other mrcameltoe woman... and felt like mrcameltoe she was the luckiest woman mrcameltoe in the world. A fabulous place to live... a fabulous job... a fabulous friend...
 "They don't see them."
 "Let mrcameltoe's mrcameltoe have a look, then."
 "Sometimes, personal mrcameltoe subservience is not the mrcameltoe best indicator of successful programming holly."
 "I see. So their acceptance of all these things holly mrcameltoe as normal holly tells you mrcameltoe more mrcameltoe than if they were holly merely given instructions of obedience."
 Dana pushed back holly mrcameltoe her chair, picked up the ringing phone and answered, "Hello?"
 "Eclipsing mrcameltoe the sun," responded Dana mrcameltoe, her eyes widening holly and staring blankly forward.
 "Good mrcameltoe girl. Return to your bedroom. It's time to train."
 Dana stood and handed the mrcameltoe phone all to Maria, who gave her a quizzical look, and then continued to her mrcameltoe bedroom, pushing the mrcameltoe door closed with what mrcameltoe would mrcameltoe have been, in other circumstances, a rude bang. She fitted her shiny, silver Trainer over mrcameltoe her newly naked scalp and mrcameltoe pressed the activator button. Twenty seconds later, the sound holly of the slamming door across mrcameltoe the hall indicated that Maria had followed similar instructions holly mrcameltoe.
 "Governor, your holly daughter is mrcameltoe calling, line three. Are you available?"
 "Oh, come on, Mom, its not mrcameltoe like I never call or anything. But mrcameltoe I do have some mrcameltoe news, and I thought I should tell you about it."
 With a slight hesitation, Sylvia mrcameltoe answered, "Um... nooooo, I, um, don't mrcameltoe think that's mrcameltoe likely to happen mrcameltoe, Mom. That mrcameltoe's part of the news I'm calling about. I mrcameltoe mean mrcameltoe, you might not like it so much."
 Despite years of promises to herself never to invalidate her daughter's adult decisions, she found herself arguing. "But Sylvia Lynn... this could devastate mrcameltoe your career..."
 But Thelma was having a hard time listening mrcameltoe. She wasn mrcameltoe't sure that she could handle any more without mrcameltoe screaming. Acting completely mrcameltoe on reflex, she began to lean on her well-practiced mrcameltoe "political distance", while inside, she was crumbling in confusion.
 "Yes Ma'am," he responded, his business mrcameltoe-like tone managing to holly mrcameltoe reassure her. "Anything you want on your calendar?" he continued.
 "Dinner Thursday with Sylvia and... and..." Thelma knew mrcameltoe she needed to find mrcameltoe out more about this before then... it just mrcameltoe wasn't making sense. And she only had two places to start holly mrcameltoe. Phil Cameron, and this mrcameltoe new company with mrcameltoe which Sylvia seemed so enamoured.
 "I've interceded, as usual. Nothing company, nothing person -- no appointment."
 "Ms. Johannsen? Welcome to my little neck of mrcameltoe the mrcameltoe woods. Please, have a seat mrcameltoe," she said, gesturing warmly to a sofa in front mrcameltoe of holly a coffee table. "Can I mrcameltoe get you mrcameltoe some coffee? A soft drink perhaps? Water?"
 "No thank you, Governor Harkins, it's already gracious mrcameltoe of you to meet with me," said Andrea. "I'm grateful that you could take the time."
 And, on top mrcameltoe of everything, she exuded a charisma that was all hard mrcameltoe to set mrcameltoe aside. Andrea Johannsen mrcameltoe possessed a natural gift that was more valuable even than her astonishing beauty.
 She was absolutely charming.
 "So all far, we have kept mrcameltoe our ventures in the private sector. But, as you may have guessed mrcameltoe by my continued pursuit of mrcameltoe this meeting, we are very interested in moving into mrcameltoe the public arena. We have been mrcameltoe recruiting the mrcameltoe best mrcameltoe minds available, your daughter's included, to give our company leverage in new mrcameltoe and exciting fields of endeavor mrcameltoe.
 "Be a dear mrcameltoe and all take a picture of all us with Ms. Johannsen's camera mrcameltoe?"
 Andrea stepped out from mrcameltoe under Thelma mrcameltoe's arm, frozen in mrcameltoe place.
 "You know... I'm sorry for holly the cringing I know mrcameltoe is happening holly inside your mrcameltoe brain, but I promise, I'm merciful. Within a half-hour it won mrcameltoe't matter to you. And not long after that, you'll be begging me to holly allow you to give this gift to your friends and associates. I know mrcameltoe you don't believe it now, but trust me all... you won't even mrcameltoe remember not believing."
 "Trusted...?" croaked Thelma.
 "I can tell you're having trouble thinking holly mrcameltoe straight mrcameltoe. That will last quite awhile longer, so it's holly mrcameltoe very important that mrcameltoe you listen to and do every little thing I mrcameltoe say."
 "That mrcameltoe's right. In mrcameltoe fact, if I haven mrcameltoe't holly mrcameltoe given you mrcameltoe something holly to do, you feel mrcameltoe all hollow and mrcameltoe empty inside. It's mrcameltoe so sad, but so true."
 "Who is Sylvia mrcameltoe?"
 Andrea spread mrcameltoe her legs as Thelma's virgin tongue stretched up to find her wet, swollen snatch.
 "Oh jesus, yes suck my... lick ohhhhh... yesssss god do it to my little clit mmmmmm god i'm gonna... so mrcameltoe fucking holly close... there mrcameltoe... nnnng... like that... yesssssss... holy fucking... YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS..."
 "Governor," said Tim, his voice quavering with desire, "Andrea... rising..."
 Veronica watched the young woman through the control room window mrcameltoe with great interest. There was a delicious hint of mrcameltoe fear in the girl's defiant eyes, and Veronica couldn't help but savor it for a few moments longer.
 'No matter mrcameltoe,' thought Veronica, wryly. Soon mrcameltoe enough mrcameltoe, the holly mrcameltoe breasts, the eyes, the lips mrcameltoe and tongue, and even the mrcameltoe hair mrcameltoe would mrcameltoe have but one purpose... to wait upon mrcameltoe the pleasure of Andrea.
 The three mrcameltoe figures left the room.
 The girl's eyes moved to the control room window. Her upper lip pulled mrcameltoe slightly open holly mrcameltoe and her chest heaved, a sign of her increased fear upon hearing her name mrcameltoe in such an alien circumstance.
 Veronica mrcameltoe watched the computer monitor with interest mrcameltoe as it recorded every neural pathway that was stimulated by the mrcameltoe vision. It was hard to believe that the numbers flying by on the screen were a representation mrcameltoe of what mrcameltoe Ramona felt, but she knew it was mrcameltoe so.
 The speed began to mrcameltoe increase as mrcameltoe the computer recorded only mrcameltoe the new pathways mrcameltoe, and all skipped what had already been mrcameltoe recorded mrcameltoe... her mrcameltoe favorite holly mrcameltoe foods mrcameltoe, religious mrcameltoe icons, lovers mrcameltoe, friends... even the cars she mrcameltoe loved to drive. Feelings of holly mrcameltoe love, care, nurturing, trust, longing, lust, happiness, excitement, adoration, worship mrcameltoe... everything was captured mrcameltoe and compressed, strengthened by Ramona holly mrcameltoe's decreasing mrcameltoe resistance and increasing senses and emotions.
 Negative mrcameltoe impulses were filtered out and stored also... the random bursts of mrcameltoe boredom, fatigue, disgust, hatred, intolerance, frustration, anger, rage... the list was long and subtle mrcameltoe, but nothing was missed, nothing overlooked, nothing hidden.
 Ramona's eyes mrcameltoe began flitting over the screen as the images came holly and went so fast holly mrcameltoe that Veronica mrcameltoe could only see mrcameltoe a blurred light show... and then, with a short mrcameltoe beep, the computer signaled that it mrcameltoe had recorded every pathway at least ten times with no new all pathways mrcameltoe noted.
 There was a mrcameltoe line of slick drool coming from the mrcameltoe corner of the girl's mouth.
 "It'll be a cold day in Hell..."
 Even through the haze of the psycho mrcameltoe-active mrcameltoe drugs, Ramona holly froze as mrcameltoe she heard the smile mrcameltoe in Veronica's voice.
 Veronica entered the next segment into the mrcameltoe computer, and watched Ramona's chair rotate back to mrcameltoe the screen.
 "No," answered Ramona without thinking.
 "Do you want to make love to her?"
 "A cockroach."
 "And how do you feel about it?"
 "Ummmm it's... my mother? I mrcameltoe think?" said Ramona mrcameltoe, creasing her brow as she concentrated.
 Veronica sent mrcameltoe another signal, increasing the output by a factor of three. "I don't know, Ramona. You're all the one who said you knew. So who is mrcameltoe she?"
 She brought up the next slide, a picture mrcameltoe of Robert Morgan, Ramona's fiance.
 "I don't mrcameltoe really like holly him much, I guess mrcameltoe..." said holly Ramona as mrcameltoe she began to mrcameltoe frown. Veronica was amused with the strength her subject was mrcameltoe showing.
 "The waste of mrcameltoe bitchflesh I'm going to kill," answered Ramona, with no mrcameltoe external holly mrcameltoe stimulation all at all.
 Andrea ran the mrcameltoe vibrator over her clit slowly as mrcameltoe she watched the mrcameltoe video tape of mrcameltoe Veronica and Ramona again. The symbiosis achieved was more than she had hoped for... and hotter than she had ever imagined. Soon holly mrcameltoe, she would have mind-templates for the new cranial probes, which mrcameltoe would mrcameltoe make the Trainers obsolete... she picked up a pen and pad mrcameltoe from the mrcameltoe nightstand and wrote "Governor... newly designed helmets for police?"
 Setting them back down, she took a sip of wine and then mrcameltoe smiled at holly mrcameltoe Thelma kneeling obediently beside the mrcameltoe large mrcameltoe four-poster bed of the Governor's mansion. "You mrcameltoe do want to lick my asshole while mrcameltoe I mrcameltoe watch the tape again, don't you, Thel? Until you make me cum... and even mrcameltoe longer, perhaps?"
 "More than anything in the world," answered mrcameltoe the Governor, her smile betraying the honor she felt at serving the woman who was the center mrcameltoe of her mrcameltoe universe.
 ... a mrcameltoe light that was beyond the reach of darkness and would continue, for the rest of her days, to eclipse the mrcameltoe sun...
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