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     But a breakthrough had gayyoungboys happened. Jerry had realized that there were two sides gayyoungboys to communicating with the brain. And the new superconductors gayyoungboys...He had been working like a fiend for gay two months. He hadn gay't mentioned it to his thesis advisors--the implications were gay too huge. So he'd had to pretend to boys be working on his original gayyoungboys thesis. This amounted to two full-time jobs gay, and gay the effort was beginning to tell on him.
     In the light of day, the Amplifier looked even less imposing. His gay calculations and tests said it should work pics. But would it?
     The following day, Jerry again boys attached the gay electrode to his temple and put the device gay in his jacket pocket. He paused, briefly gayyoungboys feeling butterflies. "Calm gay down, Jer," he told himself. "What gay can happen? If it doesn't work, nobody will know. And if it does...if it does..."
     Reading her mind was easy since gay there were no others nearby to generate gayyoungboys 'background noise'. Jerry stood for a few minutes, rummaging through her thoughts and desires without her knowledge gay. Then he took a deep breath and thumbed the button boys on the Amp labeled "transmit".
     Carefully , delicately, he projected a young tiny tendril of thought towards Bonnie's mind. Now he was in her mind. Jerry was shocked and elated at gay how easy it gayyoungboys had been. The girl still showed no sign of knowing anything was happening to her. A test. Jerry wanted to influence her thoughts gay without her being aware of it. He grinned. Stepping into a shadowed office, he formed the thought, projected it.
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     "Bonnie, I boys want you to boys think about gayyoungboys all the girls you know, your pics friends gayyoungboys and acquaintances."
     "Brenda boys? It's Bonnie. Can you gay drop by? It's not important, but I want to share something with you. OK. Bye."
     Bonnie smiled happily. "Brenda, I am gay Jerry's slave, and you will be his slave gay too. I belong to him; I was born to obey and serve him. I gay know you will be young as happy as I gay am when you join us."
     To gay Bonnie: "Go over to Brenda gayyoungboys and listen to her. She has something she wants boys to say to you."
     For half an hour, the panty-clad slave and the frozen girl gay talked gayyoungboys. Brenda gayyoungboys argued. She pleaded. She reasoned boys. Bonnie listened boys politely gay but was simply immune to Brenda's logic. As far as she was concerned, Brenda was speaking gibberish, when young she talked of feminism gayyoungboys, women's rights, self-esteem, and so on. Bonnie only smiled sunnily, and replied, "Yes, that's all very gay interesting, but I must serve my boys Master", or gay "The Master owns me; my life gayyoungboys and body and soul. How could anything else be right?"
     A little gay later, as he was young exploring gay Brenda's mind and body gayyoungboys, Susie arrived. She was a petite asian girl, with small breasts but spectacular legs and hips. A young similar scene to the one that had happened with Brenda was played out, except gayyoungboys that Jerry had Brenda play Bonnie pics's role gayyoungboys as Susie tried to 'talk her gayyoungboys out of it'. Bonnie stood by, giggling at Susie 's exchange with Brenda, occasionally gay commenting to Susie: "It's no gay use, Susie, she will never listen," or "You'll young understand soon pics, Susie, 'cause you'll belong to our Master too.", or "Can't you see that we belong gayyoungboys to the Master, girl?" Eventually, as had pics Brenda, Susie gave up.
     He programmed the "bomb" and put it into boys a fancy ladies' wrist watch. The trigger was connected to boys the wrist band. If the boys band was closed, the gay device would begin working. Jerry also included a small thermocouple, which would trigger the device when pics body heat warmed pics the case boys.
     Jennifer young Michaels signed the UPS slip for gay the small box and boys carried it inside her apartment. Frowning slightly, she tried to figure out who had sent her this package; she certainly gay hadn't ordered anything. Shaking her gay lovely head, she opened the box. Inside was a boys jewelry box with young a card. The card said, "For A Pretty Lady", with no signature. She pics opened the jewel box and young found the watch. It looked like a gayyoungboys nice one; she decided gay to try young it on.
     Jerry was lounging by gay the gay pool, fondling two of his girls, and watching several others gay frolic in the water. Like all of his slaves, they were topless, and wore only tiny nylon gay panties, even in the water.
     "Hush boys, Becky. Be nice to Mr. Gleason gayyoungboys."
     Jerry turned to Becky, and gayyoungboys said , "Be quiet, little girl. Listen attentively as I give your mother her instructions."
     "Go."
     He divided her undies gay into two piles, then boys pointed at one pile. "You will discard these. Never to be worn again boys." The rest he returned to her dresser.
     The "fashion show" seemed to go for hours and hours. At last, before gay she had gone through every garment, her mother returned pics. She gayyoungboys carried bags and bags of lingerie into Becky's room, and still more bags. Becky's eyes widened boys. There were hundreds of lovely nylon panties, slips, baby pics-doll nighties, and other things. A riot of young soft pastel colors, florals, and shiny fabric.
     Recovering from her gayyoungboys surprise at this deluge of undies, Becky pleaded to her boys mother, "Mom, help--he's making me do things gayyoungboys--making me undress and show gay him gay my panties. Make him boys stop gayyoungboys. I don't like it...."