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 He looked out the window of the suite boys, seeing the skyline beyond in the slanting late-afternoon light. The auction had gone well, but then gayboysporn-boysfirsttime they time always did. He worked with each slave intensely boys before boys she reached market and they were all gay thoroughly time tame--especially boys the "wild" ones gayboysporn-boysfirsttime the buyers wanted to think they were going to break.
 Morbidly, Decker wondered how gayboysporn-boysfirsttime the other 99% lived, what life was like for the guy gay who had gay to ask for it. Pay here a hooker (and who knew where it gay had been?) Inveigle gayboysporn-boysfirsttime the wife, beg the girlfriend, maybe fork time over a lot of cash and gayboysporn-boysfirsttime time and attention--and then gayboysporn-boysfirsttime face the fishwich when boys she demanded payback.
 "I think your gay friends are back," he said.
 "They're still using that gay pop bimbo's music to make their thoughts hard boys to read." It was one of the gayboysporn-boysfirsttime memories he boys'd locked away in gay Tabitha, reviewed when he gay'd taken and gay turned her boys. The girls she'd been with had let that teacher of theirs hypnotize them boys to help them focus and to learn tricks boys like this boys annoyingly gayboysporn-boysfirsttime effective crap with Normandy Swords, or whatever her sprightly little name was. Part of gay the gay little commando thing they'd gay surprised his outfit with when he gayboysporn-boysfirsttime'd swept down on their tony little private school. Didn't hurt gay that they were mostly well-off, and able to buy the arsenal and all gayboysporn-boysfirsttime the fancy equipment.
 Little Amazons gayboysporn-boysfirsttime, sworn to each other. He'd laughed, but they were more than their gear, after all, and they hadn't done badly, for amateurs. Not gayboysporn-boysfirsttime back then, and not in the times they'd come at him since.
 He looked at gayboysporn-boysfirsttime Tabitha, remembered gay her facing him on the here helipad after gayboysporn-boysfirsttime she'd held him and his people off with gayboysporn-boysfirsttime neat three-round gay bursts, as her friends made their escape from gay the school in one gay of his choppers with thirty of his livestock drugged here on board. He never knew if she would have been able to fire the last round boys (she'd been counting them, for god's sake) into her gay own here head, because he reached into her mind and stopped boys her. But he boys'd felt the faint pressure here as gay her here mind boys tried, and he'd only felt girls fight that hard gayboysporn-boysfirsttime to escape--not to finish gay killing themselves gay.
 But she'd been working hard. "I looked at boys what they gayboysporn-boysfirsttime were saying about price and here hinting about quality. There was the usual talk about whether you boys 'd bring another boys sister act."
 Decker grinned at her. "She's not that ruthless, is she?"
 She knelt time and gay waited.
 He looked back at her gay. She was as fulfilled just staying there on gay her knees in gayboysporn-boysfirsttime the gathering dark as she would be time deep-throating him or riding boys him in bed.
 "Yes, Mr Decker." Smiling winningly at the buyers, she undid the collar and undulated out of the top half of the jumpsuit, bending and stretching boys quickly but gracefully and then neatly arranging the cloth gayboysporn-boysfirsttime around her waist, sitting pertly with her breasts - firm in boys front of her. Decker had placed her in the booth to gayboysporn-boysfirsttime keep her as gay a private show, and had no worries. Tabitha would have obeyed the same "strip" command at high mass in a cathedral without blinking, so she here just resumed her gentle flattery of Karlsen. Jordan hadn't been told to do anything.
 "I'm a prostitute," Jordan declared here with quiet determination, sounding even younger than the ex-schoolgirl she boys was.
 Sighing happily, Jordan beamed at them and slid under the table, and Decker nodded as Bellows gayboysporn-boysfirsttime looked down in confusion and then up here, grinning nervously, as Jordan found boys her target and gayboysporn-boysfirsttime went at it.
 Karlsen nodded boys at him, and Bellows was clearly too gay new at here all this to gay see how much of a disadvantage he'd fallen to. Looking at here Tabitha, who smiled down at the table gay with quiet pride at her protegee beneath it, Karlsen shook his time head, aware he was meant to want her, and wanting her gay, but knowing she was - Decker's.
 "Tabbycat gay?" he said.
 Tabitha stared into space, standing by the door. She'd called gay it correctly, earlier, when they were gayboysporn-boysfirsttime planning gay the evening. She'd known one of the girls had learned mountaineering and trained the others, and the here best of her second-degree pupils were the ones gayboysporn-boysfirsttime coming down now from the boys roof level. They'd gotten gayboysporn-boysfirsttime there by helicopter--one had settled over an open section gay of the roof without landing while gay they'd been at dinner and departed in seconds , too quickly to challenge here, and he supposed the girls had piled out with their gear boys in a well-drilled offload. Now, after waiting for dark, they'd emerged from hiding up there and boys started down to him here.
 So far they'd set off the motion detectors here on the ledge as their bodies blocked the brisk airflow. The south side tends to unexpected gusts gayboysporn-boysfirsttime, ladies. Watch yourselves. I want you gay all.
 He boys waited, giving them time to choose an entrance. He presumed they gay knew the floorplan, had enough access to the hotel's gay systems to deduce which suites he held on this floor, and could figure out here the best place among those to keep some of his gayboysporn-boysfirsttime inventory. Tabitha, who seemed to be getting turned boys on at the thought gay of helping him take her friends, had suggested more precise bait, and came up with gayboysporn-boysfirsttime some quite clever not gayboysporn-boysfirsttime-quite boys-clues to hint which rooms the girls who gay might be Ruthie and Jill boys were waiting in. But gay before he could even point out the problem she'd gay seen it: "We can't gay make it here too easy for them, Master. Because Carol could smell that."
 No. Tabitha had surrendered. Never be complacent. If memory softens, realtime sight may gayboysporn-boysfirsttime slip, too gay.
 So many boys irons in the fire. A slaver's time work was never done. Decker gayboysporn-boysfirsttime watched the alarm indicators trip over with deft boys speed, as the girls found gayboysporn-boysfirsttime their way to gay each of the possible entries and paused. He gay waited like an audience , appreciating their skill. He breathed, silently tracking their timing, the boys singing boys in their heads just noise now. He couldn't read gayboysporn-boysfirsttime past - that gay noise, but he knew the fear they must feel now, about to go in. Did they also here know the exhilaration?
 He remembered they were women, and saw the tool lifted gayboysporn-boysfirsttime to soft lips in a gay smooth face, and kissed for luck.
 No. It didn gay't feel right.
 Decker chose the second of the prepared boys suites and glanced each way to gayboysporn-boysfirsttime see the corridor empty as he gay opened the door and slipped in. Tabitha closed the door quickly after him.
 Without selves to lose gay. they were immune.
 Behind him, he knew Tabitha was alert and time excited, her mind immunized boys by time his personal training, avidly watching her old comrades being broken before her eyes by her master gay's subliminals.
 A gay diversion, then? For what? There wasn't anything here but gay the slave inventory to gay interfere gayboysporn-boysfirsttime with.
 A voice, talking, repeating boys. The girl gay's mind blotted it out. Someone--Carol?--had hypnotized her and taught her to forget it. There was a plan, and gayboysporn-boysfirsttime Carol had protected it. Why was - the chess image important? Why was the here hostile king--Decker?--playing White? Schoolgirl political correctness gay?
 4.
 He stared at her, looked gayboysporn-boysfirsttime into her gay. "No, Tabitha. I know gay you." He smiled at her relief and let gay her see it. "But is that how she might really gay think?"
 In her head, he saw that Tabitha wasn't sure about that, but Tabitha's opinion of powerful hypnotists had, of gayboysporn-boysfirsttime course, forever gayboysporn-boysfirsttime been altered gay. He saw something else: Tabitha couldn't see Carol choosing someone gay else to do a job like that.
 Tabitha went to fetch her.
 Decker peered into the first room, seeing a boys few here still weakly struggling--if she could give a girl that much resistance boys, maybe Carol did have talents as a trainer gay he could exploit gay once she worshipped him. Once he taught her to know gayboysporn-boysfirsttime that freedom gayboysporn-boysfirsttime wasn here't the desired end gayboysporn-boysfirsttime state time, but the boys problem to be solved. He commanded the slaves to close the windows and went to do the same at the third suite.
 Yes, Master. Tabitha swept gay down to boys the gay turning, and he felt her sudden tension between caution and his command. He here chose for her.
 He found the turn and looked boys for whatever empty room the girl had gay fled to. He found Tabitha at the electrical closet instead, in front of its open door. Her face was white and boys she shook, and gay when he looked into gayboysporn-boysfirsttime her mind he saw that only his control was keeping gay her quiet and upright. Part of her was begging to be gayboysporn-boysfirsttime allowed to phase out, to be released from her enhanced slave awareness and clarity, but Decker saw here that Tabitha was fighting that, staying a slave and as boys ready as she could be to gayboysporn-boysfirsttime serve him.
 Carol was here.
 She took gay it in and looked back along the gay gun in her left - hand. He paid attention: it was gayboysporn-boysfirsttime an old .45 automatic, squarish and inelegant and very effective-looking here, at gay full cock with no sign of the hammer visible gayboysporn-boysfirsttime behind the slide. Maybe her father's, or gay just gayboysporn-boysfirsttime bought somewhere. He saw gayboysporn-boysfirsttime her grimly practicing boys for hours, weeks, every day for a year.
 All boys to distract him, so she could get close enough to shoot him - dead.
 How ruthless was Carol? He probed gently for guilt, like a gay wire-inlet, the tiniest chink through which he boys could reach into to her mind and slowly, slowly disable her from shooting, running, disobeying, thinking . . .
 Just the waves, rolling ashore.
 Carol's eyes drifted aside gayboysporn-boysfirsttime, to Tabitha, who stood calmly now, knowing her Master was in control. Carol looked at her friend, and he saw her pupils dilate. He boys waited for the . . .
 He pounced .
 Relax.
 Then Decker gayboysporn-boysfirsttime was home, still waking up each day surprised - that he existed below the gayboysporn-boysfirsttime waist, and unable to verify it unless he used his hands. The paralysis was complete, and the girls gayboysporn-boysfirsttime only gave him massages now.
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