"I think your fucking friends are back," he fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines said.
In her head fucking he heard not my friends they hate Master site i hate them must fucking make site them machine obey fucking or die but she only nodded. He'd taught her that truth fuckingmachines but didn' t need to hear it recited all the time.
He'd worked on fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines Tabitha for months and she could remember that time now without the slightest trace of affection for her ex-friends.
"You fucking covered your tracks, Master." She spoke thoughtfully from her knees fuckingmachines, drifting into a pose her programming knew he fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines liked. "But the clients fucking tonight have been all over the 'Net fucking about it, and they must have put it together."
"I think they're going to try to rescue someone, Master." In the present, Tabitha was giving him her mind fuckingmachines, as lithe and strong as her body and as utterly at his disposal. He listened.
He wondered. When he'd taken Tabitha he'd been dealing with the fucking immediacy of her fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines. The unseen Carol, up in the fucking chopper as it lifted, piqued his interest later. As he went through fuckingmachines his machine new slave fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines's thoughts, he'd seen fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines something beyond even Tabitha in this other girl, who'd assigned her to fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines that suicide post. Tabitha had been the champion who volunteered fucking to stay and be lost--but Carol was site her steelhearted liege lady who fucking accepted fucking and blessed her friend's sacrifice, for the fucking greater site good, and may well have been making herself look out from the helicopter at what she fucking'd done. Until taught otherwise, Tabitha had fucking worshipped her.
Tabitha closed her fuckingmachines eyes suddenly and sighed. He looked out the window again. "I know . I'm just not wanting it right now."
Wide-eyed, Jordan fucking shook her head, her gaze still trapped in infinity and incidentally intersecting Bellows. Decker caught Karlsen's fucking glance, and site they shared a smile it fuckingmachines wasn fuckingmachines't necessary to show their distracted fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines colleague.
Karlsen smiled and fuckingmachines nodded. Decker could see that he would machine get over this quickly, distracted as he was by his machine greater passion for fucking the profit that Jordan and a covey of girls just fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines as skilled--and utterly obedient fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines--as she was would generate for whoever owned them. His brain was already visibly turning over.
Decker wanted to meet Carol. An old part of him secretly wanted to meet her before he entered her machine mind for that once-for-all ravishing, but it fuckingmachines was asking too much to have the machine advantage as thoroughly as when he'd captured fucking Tabitha at the helipad.
Decker knew he fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines'd fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines impressed Karlsen , too, and that Karlsen respected the fact that Bellows had lost a power exchange he hadn't even appreciated fucking he was in.
He remembered they were fucking women, and saw the tool lifted to soft lips in a smooth face, and kissed for luck.
A touch of his mind fucking and fucking Tabitha's eyes were bright and focused. "They're in, Master?"
Locking fucking the computer, he fucking walked around the desk fuckingmachines to the fuckingmachines door. Tabitha stood fucking poised, still lovely in the jumpsuit, her fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines handbag fucking hefted fucking with the gun discreetly fucking inside fucking, and she followed fucking him out and down the hall like a fucking wingman.
A diversion, then? For what? There wasn't anything here but the fucking slave inventory to fucking interfere with fucking.
A voice fucking, talking, repeating. The girl's mind blotted fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines it out. Someone--Carol?--had hypnotized her and taught her to forget it. There was fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines a plan, and Carol had protected it. Why was the chess image important? Why was the hostile king--Decker?--playing White? Schoolgirl political correctness?
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In her head, he saw that Tabitha wasn't sure about that fuckingmachines, but Tabitha's opinion of fucking powerful hypnotists had, of course, forever been altered. He saw something else: Tabitha fucking couldn't see Carol choosing someone else to fuckingmachines do a job like that.
Decker paused and took out the fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines cell phone. A fucking cryptic exchange with Duke's man assured him that some other fuckingmachines intrusions at ground level had been repelled fucking, so he was free to continue his playful work with all these volunteers. The attack was fuckingmachines over.
Decker peered into the first room, seeing a few still weakly struggling--if she fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines could give a girl that fuckingmachines much resistance, maybe fucking Carol did have fucking talents as site a trainer he could exploit once she worshipped him. Once he taught her to know that freedom wasn't the desired end state, but the problem to be solved. He commanded the slaves to close the windows and went to do the same at the third suite.
His fuckingmachines inhibition against using her gun was below fuckingmachines words and instant, but fucking he felt fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines Tabitha already fucking minded that way.
He licked his lips. Colder and smarter even than Tabitha. He was going to fuckingmachines love the mindfuck.
She sprinted away fucking from Tabitha, and fucking Tabitha silently begged orders. He thought of the floorplan. Follow her fast. Locked rooms and an electrical closet that way. He machine started walking fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines quickly down the hall to where they were.
He heard--surf. Carol had programmed herself fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines with the fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines ocean to mask her thoughts.
Carol fucking, the steelhearted queen, had never fucking killed anyone, up close fuckingmachines or fucking otherwise. Had never looked into the eye site she was going to shoot through, felt the breath she was about to stop forever.
Tears. There.
He pressed, trying to force her to relax, and then just increase his hold until she surrendered. They were like fuckingmachines wrestlers, locked together until the fucking weaker failed or someone slipped.
He pounced.
Relax.
The fucking other site gun, he sent to Carol. She repeated it blankly in fucking her fuckingmachines captive thoughts, against the beat of Relax. Take out the fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines other gun.
He heard the fucking click of the dead-man switch opening fucking but not the fucking bomb fuckingmachines when it fuckingmachineatfuckingmachines
Then fucking Decker was home, still waking up each day site surprised that he existed below the waist, and unable to verify it unless he used his hands. The paralysis was complete, and the girls only gave him massages now.
The second time he had fucking a pair fight each other to the death, Duke had gotten him very drunk. He hadn't done machine it again .
Had she machine finally yielded to fuckingmachines him, obeying, forgetting about the explosives she'd fuckingmachines strapped to herself?
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