He looked out the window of the suite, seeing the lesbo skyline beyond in the slanting late-afternoon light. The auction had gone well, but then they always did. He teen worked party with teenlesbo-welivetogether each slave intensely before she reached market and they were all thoroughly tame teenlesbo-welivetogether--especially the "wild" ones the lesbo buyers wanted to about think they were going to break.

It was always about good for teen her.

Maybe they appreciated teen it more when they could get teenlesbo-welivetogether it lesbo, the guys who didn' t have teenlesbo-welivetogether the Control.

"I think your friends are back," he teen said.

"They're still using that pop together bimbo's music to make their thoughts hard to teenlesbo-welivetogether read." It was one of the memories he'd locked away in Tabitha, reviewed when he'd taken and turned together her. The girls she'd been with had let that teen teacher of theirs hypnotize them to teen help them focus and to learn tricks like this annoyingly effective crap with party Normandy Swords about, or whatever her sprightly little name was teenlesbo-welivetogether. Part teenlesbo-welivetogether of teen the little commando teenlesbo-welivetogether thing they teenlesbo-welivetogether'd surprised together his outfit with when he teenlesbo-welivetogether'd teenlesbo-welivetogether swept teenlesbo-welivetogether down on their tony teen little private school. Didn teen't hurt that teen lesbo party they were mostly well-off, and able to buy the arsenal teenlesbo-welivetogether and all the fancy live equipment.

Little Amazons lesbo, sworn to together each other. He'd laughed, but they were teen more than their lesbo gear, after all, and they hadn't done badly, for teen lesbo party amateurs. Not back then lesbo, and lesbo not in the times they live'd come teen lesbo party at - him since.

But he teen took her free will and selfhood instead teen, and all that warrior spirit teenlesbo-welivetogether was his, now. Tabitha party was a devoted guard as well as his 24/7 teen concubine, and she was a smarter sounding board for plans together than most of the goon squad he'd acquired over the teen years lesbo.

He nodded, remembering how she'd looked this morning teen lesbo party as he teen left the suite, sitting naked and teen lesbo party crosslegged on together the bed with together the together laptop, ready to spend the teen lesbo party day surfing on teen his agendas with time for exercise breaks. He party'd party been so taken with her absorption when he came back for a nooner lesbo that he'd let her be, staring at her utterly focused rapture and leaving. She'd never known he'd been lesbo there.

Decker nodded, groaning inwardly teenlesbo-welivetogether. Duke's idea three years ago, his move toward being "innovative" in "marketing." White teen slavery was an old business, and it liked old values--decent product prepped right teen. Gimmicks were party for amateurs. Which Duke was, with anything teen lesbo party other lesbo than an Uzi or a lesbo cattle prod.

"Two of the descriptions in the catalogue fit Jill lesbo and Ruthie. They teenlesbo-welivetogether're not--you sold Jill to the doctor in Caracas and Ruthie's still teen healing from teen the implants." Pausing, she wondered how, and how quickly teenlesbo-welivetogether, her former comrades would lesbo figure that out. "But together they'll try to teen get to teen the girls on teen the list."

Tabitha closed her eyes suddenly and sighed. He about looked out the window again. "I know. I teenlesbo-welivetogether'm just not wanting it teenlesbo-welivetogether right now."

Tabitha blinked and teenlesbo-welivetogether breathed, "Yes, Master!" and turned to Jordan. She teen snapped her fingers and Jordan teen stopped about in mid-word party, staring through Bellows' head with teen a perfect deer/headlights look teen. Bellows was almost shaking.

"Well, Jordan." Her tone was lesbo warmly reproving. "You've been teasing our guest teen. But you're not a tease, are you?"

Karlsen - nodded at him, and teenlesbo-welivetogether Bellows was clearly too new at all party this to see how lesbo much of a disadvantage he'd lesbo fallen teen to. Looking at teen Tabitha, who smiled down at the teen table with quiet pride at teen her protegee beneath it, Karlsen shook his teenlesbo-welivetogether head, aware he was meant to want her, and wanting her, but knowing she teen was together Decker's.

"That's a total teen-recall trigger," he explained. "Secretarial mode now. She 'll remember everything we say, and the body teenlesbo-welivetogether language teenlesbo-welivetogether with it lesbo. Like teenlesbo-welivetogether a tape recorder with something extra."

"Not the appliance I was teenlesbo-welivetogether thinking of. But OK. Let's talk about."

Tabitha stared lesbo into space teen, standing by the live door teen. She'd called it correctly, earlier, when they were planning the evening. She'd known one lesbo of the girls had learned mountaineering and teen trained the others, and the best of her second-degree pupils were the ones together coming down teen now from the roof level. They'd gotten there by helicopter--one had settled over an open lesbo section of the roof without live landing teen lesbo party while they together'd been at dinner and departed in seconds teen lesbo party, too quickly to challenge, and he lesbo supposed the girls about had about piled out with their gear in a well-drilled offload. Now lesbo, after waiting teenlesbo-welivetogether for dark teenlesbo-welivetogether, they'd emerged from hiding up there and started teen down to him.

He teen sincerely hoped teenlesbo-welivetogether their knots were teen tight. It was teen a long way to fall and a together hard together street to land on.

So teenlesbo-welivetogether far they'd set off teen lesbo party the party motion detectors on the ledge as their bodies lesbo blocked the brisk airflow. The south side tends to unexpected gusts, ladies. Watch yourselves. I want you all teen.

Decker knew lesbo he lesbo'd impressed Karlsen, too, and that Karlsen respected the fact teen that Bellows had lost teenlesbo-welivetogether a power exchange he hadn't even appreciated he was in.

They were taking together a while, and he decided it party wasn't funk. Not with these girls. A technical problem with something they had. He closed his eyes and pictured the party malfunctioning gadget, the teen silent curse, the thing set quietly out of the way while someone teen pulled out something old-fashioned teenlesbo-welivetogether, the prybar or the knife, to use instead of the broken tech-toy.

Decker lesbo chose the second of the prepared teen suites and glanced each way to see the corridor empty as lesbo he opened the door and slipped in. Tabitha closed teen the door quickly after him.

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

He stared at her, looked into her. "No, Tabitha. I know you." He teen lesbo party smiled at her relief and let her see it. "But is teen lesbo party that how live she might teen lesbo party really think lesbo?"

Decker peered into the first room, seeing a few still weakly struggling lesbo--if she could give a together girl that much resistance party, maybe Carol did have talents - as a trainer he could lesbo exploit once she lesbo worshipped him. Once he taught her to lesbo know that freedom wasn't the desired end state, but the problem to together be solved. He commanded the teen slaves to teen close the windows lesbo and went to do the same at the third suite.

Yes, Master. I'll handle it. He teen paused, seeing through her mind. The girl faced Tabitha in the quiet hallway, perhaps teen aware that he held every lesbo room on this floor, that she was either alone teen or worse here. He tried teen lesbo party reaching party through teen to live her teen lesbo party thoughts teen, but lesbo not having enslaved teen her yet he lacked access. He wondered if she knew how about badly her friends were faring, that some of them were already together at the point of crawling teen to him for the privilege of teen going after her if they knew.

Yes teen, Master. Tabitha swept down to the turning, and he felt her sudden tension between caution and his teenlesbo-welivetogether command. He about chose for her teen lesbo party.

He disengaged from her about thoughts and concentrated teen lesbo party on getting through the corridors, wondering if any of Carol's other soldiers teen had infiltrated in hotel uniforms, but the floor lesbo seemed deserted. If he teenlesbo-welivetogether saw anyone they'd teen be on the carpet under a SLEEP command right then.

Carol was together here.

She together took it in and looked back along the gun in her left hand. He paid attention: it was teenlesbo-welivetogether an old lesbo .45 automatic, squarish and inelegant and very effective-looking, at teen full cock with no teen lesbo party sign party of the about hammer lesbo visible behind the slide. Maybe her father's, or just bought somewhere. He saw teen her grimly practicing for hours, weeks, every day lesbo for a teenlesbo-welivetogether year.

Carol, the steelhearted queen, had never killed anyone, up close or otherwise. Had never looked into the lesbo eye she teen was going to shoot teenlesbo-welivetogether through, felt the breath she was about teen to stop forever live.

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

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

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

She faltered.

Relax.

She reached for the ocean, and for a moment its size, and power, and teen blank teen empty infinity teenlesbo-welivetogether seemed to overbalance him.

Decker teen was pleased to sense no teenlesbo-welivetogether effort to turn the teen gun inward onto teen lesbo party herself.

Relax. Relax. Relax.

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

Saw the wire. Saw something shift under teen the teen lesbo party loose clothing. Not overweight.

His organization had held together.

When Decker teen had snarled at them about a funeral for - Tabitha teen lesbo party and they stayed away, afraid of what teen he'd do with party his together mind teen under painkillers, it was Duke who'd promised, and it was Duke who lesbo'd brought teen the urn to teen him. Duke had said something awkward lesbo and teen dense lesbo, and teen lesbo party he'd been glad Duke was there.

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

How ruthless teen lesbo party was teenlesbo-welivetogether Carol, exactly?

Decker would never know.