He shrugged. "With that noise in their heads I can hear them coming a mile away. Jammers are great for security xxxproposal but they xxxproposal suck for xxxproposal surprise." As always when xxxproposal he said that, he caught a fairly detailed image in Tabby's mind of xxxproposal a lumbering green xxxproposal aircraft: Daddy had xxxproposal flown for the Air Force before Mommy remarried someone wealthier, and Tabitha actually knew xxxproposal all about jammers.

"Carol xxxproposal knows that, Master." Tabitha looked even more pensive. "She'll come up xxxproposal with something, though." She smiled. "Maybe she xxxproposal'll pictures reprogram them all to play xxxproposal the elevator xxxproposal rapidshare music xxxproposal here xxxproposal in the hotel."

By his side, Tabitha was exquisite in a rapidshare satin xxxproposal jumpsuit just loose enough to be xxxproposal rapidshare chic xxxproposal, and xxxproposal looked xxxproposal like an xxxproposal unapproachably sleek young woman instead of simply an unaffordably fuckable one. She trailed him to the dining room xxxproposal, and he liked xxxproposal how her poise was as xxxproposal disorienting as her winsome good looks xxxproposal. He couldn't tell how much of it xxxproposal was "original" Tabitha who'd held rapidshare the helipad xxxproposal alone, and how much rapidshare the new and xxxproposal improved Tabitha, tamed and focused.

Tabitha's xxxproposal ex-schoolmate and now pupil Jordan, about to graduate from her own extensive training xxxproposal, followed them, looking in her minidress both approachable and eminently fuckable.

Tabitha wouldn't demand her man have balls. He'd just end xxxproposal up xxxproposal feeling they weren xxxproposal rapidshare't big pictures enough.

Wide-eyed, Jordan shook her head, her xxxproposal gaze still trapped in xxxproposal infinity and incidentally xxxproposal intersecting Bellows xxxproposal. Decker caught xxxproposal Karlsen's glance, and they shared xxxproposal a smile it wasn't necessary to show their distracted colleague.

Sighing happily xxxproposal, Jordan beamed at xxxproposal them xxxproposal and slid under the table, and Decker nodded as Bellows looked xxxproposal down in confusion and then up xxxproposal, grinning nervously, as Jordan found her target and went xxxproposal at it.

They xxxproposal tried to xxxproposal make conversation, but Jordan's concentration on her task precluded Bellows' on anything much, and Karlsen was having a hard time keeping up xxxproposal with the way Tabitha's breasts swayed gently as pictures she kept xxxproposal speaking calmly--even though xxxproposal her nipples xxxproposal were pushing out of her aureoles like desperate little antennae xxxproposal. That xxxproposal, too pictures, was mind control, he was realizing as xxxproposal Decker watched him. Not just the xxxproposal other girl's utterly focused fellatio to xxxproposal the xxxproposal just-met master, but this one's ability to xxxproposal rapidshare function highly aroused because she xxxproposal'd been told to.

Decker knew he'd xxxproposal make an offer for Tabitha rapidshare later, even knowing he'd be turned down. If only to prove his xxxproposal good taste. He hoped he'd xxxproposal make it in front of her.

"Yes xxxproposal, Masssterrrrr--" She trailed off, head up but eyes falling closed as he allowed her to lose the fight. She rapidshare sat with one hand in xxxproposal her lap and the rapidshare other resting xxxproposal lightly on the tablecloth by her xxxproposal wineglass, palm-up. He reached down and gently turned it over xxxproposal and it stayed as he had placed it.

"But now that you have an idea about the xxxproposal method, would you find it worthwhile xxxproposal to inspect a few more from the herd?"

He sincerely hoped their knots were tight. It was a xxxproposal rapidshare long way to fall and a hard street to land on.

He hoped so. They xxxproposal'd earned that, at xxxproposal least.

Decker admired them as lesser xxxproposal rapidshare Tabithas, wondered if xxxproposal he could make xxxproposal rapidshare a palace guard of them. They were, in the end, still just amateurs, but they were good xxxproposal: the lack that distinguished and handicapped an amateur wasn xxxproposal't skill but focus. He knew they'd lose xxxproposal that, at the proper xxxproposal time.

She xxxproposal looked eager xxxproposal. "Maybe xxxproposal Carol's with xxxproposal them." She saw his skepticism, or perhaps xxxproposal felt it. "Not the xxxproposal main group, Master, but here, somewhere xxxproposal."

Among motionless xxxproposal nude xxxproposal women with blank faces xxxproposal, the slaves he already owned waiting at attention rapidshare, figures in dark clothing that gleamed with metal knelt xxxproposal or writhed or xxxproposal tried shakily to keep their feet, their screaming inaudible in the room's sound xxxproposal. Decker looked for a moment at his slaves, their minds already melted and used to being reshaped. The lights and the noise were not pictures telling their dimmed awareness anything they didn't already know: that they were owned, obedient, endlessly horny xxxproposal was already xxxproposal the sun and moon of their lives.

Without selves to lose. they were immune.

He watched xxxproposal the intruders slacken. He sent two of the slaves to resecure the windows they'd broken through, and the slaves stepped absently around their xxxproposal twitching would-be rescuers to obey the imperative in xxxproposal their minds rapidshare. Nothing else happened. One girl xxxproposal, sitting open-mouthed and drooling under one of pictures the windows, must have been outside watching their back, and made the mistake of peering xxxproposal rapidshare in to see what the noise was.

None of them knew.

Decker xxxproposal considered. He reached into one pictures of the weaker girls, her xxxproposal mind already learning xxxproposal his touch, making her mew aloud with xxxproposal pleasure, and searched xxxproposal. There was Carol, looking at them.

A strange thought came then, and he passed it to Tabitha: this was Carol xxxproposal rapidshare 's plan, her way xxxproposal of applying to work for him, perhaps. Giving him her friends.

Mentally and physically she shook her head. "I xxxproposal don't xxxproposal know, Master. The Carol I rapidshare knew might come up with an idea like rapidshare that, as xxxproposal an idea xxxproposal rapidshare, but she wouldn xxxproposal't think she was a good enough hypnotist to pull it off."

The music: deliberate, masking her thoughts and then masking the mask. Smooth, powerful, effective xxxproposal hypnosis xxxproposal.

He licked his pictures lips. Colder and smarter even than xxxproposal Tabitha. He was going to love the mindfuck.

The "concierge" would be xxxproposal helpful rapidshare. Hold her, he thought. In xxxproposal Tabitha's mind xxxproposal he saw her tense to run.

It was a pleasure xxxproposal to feel his slave respond xxxproposal. Tabitha pulled her perfume xxxproposal spray from the purse, sending a stream of it into xxxproposal the girl's xxxproposal face and stepping back for good measure as though xxxproposal to dodge the droplets. The xxxproposal girl froze and gaped and he felt Tabitha use pictures her corrupted-angel xxxproposal smile. It was so convincingly malign that Decker himself almost wondered xxxproposal for xxxproposal a second what might be in the vial.

"You might as well relax," Tabitha xxxproposal told her victim with frightening calm xxxproposal. "That topical hypnotic will be shutting xxxproposal down your volitional centers in about--how much xxxproposal are you? about 100, 110?--forty xxxproposal rapidshare seconds. Then Master will be here."

The girl's eyes widened xxxproposal and then Decker did feel her mind, the sheer terror so high-volume he was getting a directional on it. His eyes involuntarily tracked left as though her mental shriek had been audible.

But--not ready to xxxproposal rapidshare kill.

Carol's eyes drifted aside, to Tabitha, who stood calmly now, knowing her Master was in control. Carol xxxproposal looked xxxproposal at xxxproposal her friend, and he saw her pupils dilate. He waited for the . . .

The ocean rolled and hissed around him, and he found rapidshare Carol's will accessible but xxxproposal obscured. He froze her trigger finger pictures, but her arm stayed xxxproposal up and the gun stayed on him. Tabitha was docile, and xxxproposal he'd have xxxproposal to break concentration to xxxproposal command her to take xxxproposal the other girl xxxproposal rapidshare, which xxxproposal rapidshare he couldn't afford just now. Well enough pictures. He shouldn xxxproposal't have to depend on his slave for help with this.

Carol fought him xxxproposal, her whole being xxxproposal resisting him. Her right hand was in her pocket, gripping something, and he wondered what she had in there. In a few moments he could simply know.

Relax. Relax xxxproposal. Relax.

It xxxproposal was hard to tell where xxxproposal the music stopped, his command began, and her mind had started to xxxproposal whisper its own obedience.

The other gun, he sent to Carol. She repeated it blankly in her captive thoughts, against the beat pictures of xxxproposal Relax. Take out the other gun.

Another square automatic, but not a design he . . .

Duke had shown his wisdom in the end, deputizing xxxproposal the cleverest and then just xxxproposal looming over them xxxproposal to keep them honest. He'd pictures been xxxproposal the one to come to the hospital every day.

In pictures his den, rearranged now for the wheelchair rapidshare, he kept the urn. Each day a girl came to clean it and kneel before it. One day, a girl xxxproposal rapidshare stopped as she worked, and leaned down to xxxproposal kiss it. Decker stared xxxproposal, and xxxproposal then he made xxxproposal them all do that xxxproposal rapidshare.