The nameless, faceless 40inchplus intruder hesitated. It 40 was impossible to tell if it 40 was in appreciation, or simply one last look to make certain that inch everything was 40 as inch it should centimeter be.

Outside in the street, nine 40inchplus identically dressed black figures inch converged and boarded centimeter converting inch a newspaper delivery van. After a short few minutes, it pulled away as quietly as it had arrived.

Occasionally they would stop, intensely staring; her entire 40inchplus body pausing as if receiving 40 new, insane orders from a maniacal 40 instructor, and then the 40 process would begin again, with even more intensity.

She went back to the bathroom and placed the tube of lipstick on 40 the centimeter sink. Then, looking again into the inch mirror, she considered her hair. It had always been one of her most prized assets... flowing to the middle of her back, it shone with highlights that caught the slightest hint of light centimeter converting inch. It was, in a word, gorgeous.

Dana picked up the bottle of hand centimeter lotion again 40 as she continued, "Well, here's 40 to good taste." She squirted a large helping of the creamy lotion on her fried 40inchplus eggs.

She picked up a bar of soap and 40 placed converting it on the plate. Bringing it back inch to the table, she doused inch it in hand lotion and set it down in front of her plus friend. "Bon appetit, mon amie," she said, bowing with a flourish.

Veronica felt 40 her about heart beat wildly at the unexpected voice behind her.

"How are our two new inch recruits doing?"

"They 40 don't see them."

"Let inch's have a look, then."

With impeccable handwriting, each had written across centimeter converting inch her own chest, in bright red lipstick, the words 40, "PHASE ONE COMPLETE."

"Always, Veronica, always."

Dana pushed back her chair, picked up the ringing about phone and answered, "Hello?"

"Good girl. Return to your bedroom. It's time to train."

Normally, Thelma hated the about intercom interruptions, but a call centimeter converting inch from Sylvia was a welcome 40 respite from what was proving to be a difficult day.

Thelma 40 was taken aback. Phil and Sylvia had been dating for two years, and just a few nights ago he had quietly taken Thelma aside to see how she felt 40inchplus about 40inchplus the possibility of gaining a plus son-in-law. "But inch, honey..."

Thelma fell 40 into her motherly tone, "Now, darling, these 40 little tiffs happen to 40 all 40 of us. Your father and I 40inchplus, when he was alive, went through..."

"So centimeter what, Mom? This is my life I'm talking about. And you're right; it would never be tolerated about at 40 Haldenstemmer... it inch's so about unbelievably square there. But that 40's really not 40 important..."

But Thelma was having a hard time listening. She wasn't sure that she about could 40 handle any more without screaming 40. Acting completely on 40 reflex, she began to lean on her well-practiced "political distance", while inside, she was crumbling in confusion inch.

Thelma sat at her desk with the inch phone to her ear... "If you'd 40 like to make a call, please hang up, and try your call inch again. If you 40 need help, hang up, and then..." She shook herself out of her daze as centimeter the recorded voice 40 chided her for her inattention centimeter converting inch, and hung up before the awful 40inchplus beeping started. 'I need to wake up,' she thought, mentally inch pinching herself. Except... reality wasn't cooperating 40. It was a nightmare, and centimeter waking up 40 wasn't an option. 'I inch love you 40inchplus, too, little girl,' she about thought with a twinge of pain.

After a few minutes, she managed centimeter to stifle her tears, and called Tim into converting her office. He promptly entered, and, sensing his boss's 40inchplus unease, he asked, "Is there 40 anything I can do, Governor?"

"And...?" queried Tim.

"And try to find inch Phil Cameron. You know, Sylvia's boyfriend. In the meantime, I inch'm going out to... Johannsen... umm..."

"No thank you, Governor Harkins, it's 40inchplus already gracious of you 40 to meet converting with me," said Andrea. "I'm grateful that you centimeter converting inch could take the centimeter time."

She was confident, and confident without a single waver. She was 40 obviously completely at home in her role as the head of a centimeter small but growing technology company, and unafraid of the power or authority of others.

"Please. Call 40 me Andrea. And centimeter converting inch I think your concern 40 is centimeter admirable."

She studied 40 the Governor for a inch moment before continuing.

Thelma about considered the about request for a 40 moment centimeter converting inch before answering, "No, I converting have no problem at all converting with converting that, as long as converting you don centimeter converting inch't use the picture for political gain or promotional materials 40inchplus. I've had to learn that as a public centimeter converting inch figure, pictures are part of the daily inch routine." Thelma smiled. "The way your 40 business inch is 40 growing, you'll know that soon, too." She 40 walked over to her desk 40 and dialed inch the phone rather than using the intercom. "Tim, could you come in here for plus a moment? Oh, and remember inch, I'm not here 40inchplus."

She 40inchplus reached slightly upward to press centimeter the activator 40inchplus on the Trainer, took a step back, and started a program on her 40 tiny 40inchplus computer.

She watched the 40 progress centimeter converting inch, her hand unconsciously 40 reaching up to fondle her breast. She 40inchplus moaned slightly, her tongue gently moistening her lips, as Thelma's arm dropped and her eyes widened.

"Thelma... wake 40 up. Thelma.

"That's 40inchplus right. She loved 40 you 40 deeply, Thelma 40, but now centimeter she knows what a conniving little bitch you inch've been. She was so hurt inch. Last night, I allowed her 40 to forget converting about you completely, while we made love for 40 simply hours. You should see how happy she is."

"Prove what 40?"

Tim stood and walked into the Governor's office, his mind free from worry about what had centimeter converting inch been or what would centimeter come... only knowing 40 that 40 for 40 now, Andrea had another wonderful task for him 40 to perform.

Veronica smiled to 40 herself 40. If she squinted just right, it 40 looked like the girl was suspended in midair.

The three figures worked quickly and stepped about back. There were inch wires extending into every orifice in her body, attached 40 to 40 devices that lay inside her, waiting to do 40 their insidious work.

"Segment Two complete," came a voice through the about speaker in the control room. Veronica smiled. That would be centimeter Dana. She let her 40 mind wander back in lust for a moment to the inch mild, slightly tart taste 40 of the about recently 40 trained inch femslut 40inchplus.

"Clear the room 40. Beginning Segment centimeter converting inch Three," she said into the microphone, as her face again became impassive about.

Ramona about, her breathing still fast and defiant, stared at the control room window.

Again, the centimeter computer recorded the information.

The speed began to increase 40inchplus as inch the centimeter converting inch computer recorded only the new inch pathways, and skipped converting what had converting already been recorded converting... her about favorite foods, religious icons, lovers, friends... even the cars she loved to drive. Feelings of love inch, care, nurturing, trust inch, longing, lust, happiness, excitement, adoration, worship... everything was captured and compressed about, strengthened by Ramona's decreasing resistance 40inchplus and increasing senses and emotions.

"Fuck you converting, bitch..." said Ramona, her breath heavy and slow as she tried to recuperate. As expected, all of these images had 40 strengthened 40inchplus her resolve and self-assurance. It was a 40 necessary stage.

"No, my dear," answered Veronica. "It centimeter's actually a quite pleasant seventy 40-one degrees."

Even through the haze of the psycho-active drugs, Ramona froze as she heard the smile 40 in Veronica's voice 40.

As the 40inchplus lights 40 lowered, the screen showed a picture of Andrea 40inchplus Johannsen. Veronica 40's 40 voice spoke 40 softly in her ear, "Do you recognize this woman?"

More drugs surged into Ramona's mind, along with a picture of a about cockroach.

"Cockroaches are filthy inch and disgusting, aren't they, Ramona."

Veronica brought up number 201 in 40inchplus the 40 continuing series of 40 pictures.

"Who is this, Ramona?"

Veronica sent another signal, increasing the 40 output centimeter converting inch by a factor of three. "I don't know, Ramona. You're the one who said you knew. So who is she?"

"Yeah, well, her tough luck."

As she began 40 to 40 writhe her inch hips and moan, Veronica encouraged her, "Yes, that's right... such a slut... so 40 good... mmmm let it overtake you... and this is 40 just where we begin..."

Veronica gradually reduced the signal. Slowly Ramona recovered 40, and sighed, "Mmmmm, do that centimeter converting inch again..."

"Absolutely 40. I'll 40inchplus kill the sniveling, ugly cunt 40 for you 40. No problem."

She brought up 40 the next slide inch, a picture of Robert about Morgan, Ramona's fiance inch.

"Yes, your fiance converting. How exactly do you feel about him?"

"I suppose I love about him."

"He converting's 40inchplus disgusting. Filthy. The god damned about bastard deserves to fucking DIE. Fiance?" Ramona spat 40inchplus violently onto inch the floor. "He's a fucking about brainless 40inchplus waste of human flesh. A shit eating PARASITE plus." Ramona's eyes centimeter converting inch rolled 40inchplus back into her head as another converting mix of drugs and electronic pleasure coursed through her 40 body, even more about strongly, her head straining against 40inchplus the strap centimeter converting inch that held centimeter converting inch it in place as she convulsed in the waves of digitized bliss that flowed into plus her, sealing her thoughts and 40 beliefs converting.

"And this is plus?" Veronica brought up the picture of Ramona's mother 40 again.

"Well, she's very cute. Elegant. Beauuwwoowoowoowo excuse me 40inchplus beautiful about really. Really. Gorgeous. God, she is 40inchplus... amazing... I can 40 see the love in her plus eyes 40inchplus... the nurturing 40inchplus and protection... oh plus yes... she is 40inchplus the one 40inchplus who will save me and keep me cuddly and 40inchplus safe and warm and... mmmm 40 HOT. God she is about so fucking 40inchplus sexy. It's making me so wet to think about licking her 40 snatch like a little slut 40 bitch in heat."

She closed her converting eyes as she continued. "Do 40 you think that would please her? Would it 40? All I 40 want 40 to do is 40 make her 40 happy. I'll centimeter converting inch do anything to do that. I don't fucking care what it is. She 40 is the converting most important person in my life... she's everything 40. Ohhhhh god it makes me want to cum just 40 to know I'm obeying and 40 serving 40 and pleasing Andrea... so good so good 40inchplus so 40 good...yessss Andrea.... eclipsing the SUN..."

... a light that was beyond the reach of darkness and would continue 40, for the rest of her days, to eclipse the sun 40...