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     "Easier said than done." Derek said.
     "Want to mature talk about it?"
     "Mabye later." Derek said, turning mature off his car and heading upstairs. He had considered changing mature his car a second time, so much that they'd never recognize it, but the engine's disticntive, powerful sound maturexrotica and the maturexrotica fade-to-black mature windows would give him away immediately.
     Dr. Adelmann was one mature of those mature obvious psychologist types. Looking at him mature, and the name mature, you'd expect him to have the mature classic Sigmund Freud accent, but he maturexrotica had maturexrotica been born and maturexrotica raised in the maturexrotica good ol' US of A and was proud of maturexrotica it. The mature man was balding, with a combover, and he had a pair of glasses which mature he used for here reading mature. Fortunately for the mature sake mature of trust, he didn't look like that mature guy from mature the psychology videos. Just about anyone whose taken General Psychology shouldn maturexrotica know who I'm talking about. The mature guy with the black suit, black "chili-bowl" haircut and the black goatee here. Scary. That dude could have played maturexrotica the devil mature in any old movie. Anyway, Dr. Adelmann was giving Derek the whole free-expression routine. Derek, having taken exactly one semester of General Psychology in an here AP course so he wouldn't have to take it in college maturexrotica, was busily trying to psychoanalize maturexrotica himself aloud, partially xrotica for Dr xrotica. Adelmann mature's benefit, so the man wouldn't mature feel left out, and mature partially so that Dr. Adelmann here could fill in any mistakes he mature made or suggest avenues mature of exploration mature Derek had forgotten mature to try. When the subject finally came to Eva Sanderson, Dr. Adelmann asked him to describe her for him.
     "Wait a minute, the pain of others ?" Dr. Adelmann asked.
     "Can't it xrotica wait?" Dr. Adelmann asked.
     "Until I say otherwise mature, my room is off limits. It is also soundproof. Further, I am beyond suspicion of any maturexrotica wrongdoing. Understand xrotica?"
     "Yes?" she asked.
     "When you open your eyes, Eva, you will see mature an xrotica egg. You mature will see nothing but the egg. It is a mature magical egg , Eva, a magical egg with the power to contain minds within it. As the egg touches your forehead, Eva, you will begin xrotica to forget things. You will feel compelled to count backwards, starting with your age and continuing backward. As you count, you will mature find that all memories after that number birthday maturexrotica are now contained within the egg. You are helpless to fight the pull mature, Eva, helpless to maturexrotica fight the wizard here's xrotica spell. When you reach zero, your mind will be empty and totally receptive." He mature touched the egg to Eva's forehead, and mature her flat, emotionless voice began to count mature backwards.
     "It is, my Master!" Kitrin said mature. "Please , Master, tell me mature your name."
     "You are the one the wizard spoke of?" Carmen asked. Derek nodded. She cried and began to tell mature him of her previous life. Her imagination had filled in many of the blanks Derek had left. She maturexrotica complained of tormentors and started naming names, using every male Hispanic name she knew. And through it all maturexrotica, Derek listened xrotica as Carmen recounted her imaginary life.
     "You've been through a great deal, Carmen, but your torment is over." Derek said. "You are here now, with me. You look a little hungry mature. Would you like something to eat mature?"
     "Yes, please." Carmen said. "Thank you."
     "Well this is different mature, Carmen mature." Derek said. "I am different."
     "Hi." she said. "I'm Randi, and I've been waiting a long time for someone to fuck me." She pulled his face into her borrowed body's lucious tits. "These aren't as big as the ones I used to have, but they'll have to do for now." Randi said. "Tell me what to here do, hot stuff. I'll fulfill your kinkiest fantasies, do anything you want me to. Anything xrotica." Derek told her to wait while he maturexrotica went xrotica and got something mature. He reached into the freezer and filled a glass with ice cubes. He went up into mature the mature attic and maturexrotica found his little brother's maturexrotica old baby toys and the plastic hammer mature that had once been his favorite. He also brought down a few old Halloween maturexrotica costumes, including an Indiana Jones from when his dad used to take the whole family, and a slave costume xrotica with crotchless maturexrotica satin panties his dad had mature gotten his mother as a maturexrotica joke. He mature also grabbed some of the old mature spiked dog collars from the numerous chihuahuas his mother liked to get, that invariably maturexrotica got either run over or mature eaten by bigger animals. The collars were big enough to mature use as wrist and mature ankle restraints. He picked up the chain leashes that had come with the collars, as well as the maturexrotica chains from the old swing set mature they used to have. He put on the mature Indiana Jones costume, amazed at how well his father's old clothes fit him, but glad that his father had always insisted on realism, including a real bullwhip from mature a flea maturexrotica market mature he had attended in his earlier years.
     "Put this on." Derek commanded here, tossing the costume to Randi mature, who eagerly obeyed. He tossed the collars to her. "Put these on your wrists and ankles." he commanded. Gleefully, she obeyed. He took down his punching bag and slung the chain from upstairs onto the hook, then fastened each side to her restraints. She whimpered in anticipation. He hooked one here of the leashes to her mature left ankle and slipped the loop under the leg of his desk, then mature hooked the here other leash to her right ankle and slipped the loop under the leg of his mature bed, so that her legs were spread mature quite far apart here. She mature was dripping wet xrotica, and whimpering in anticipation mature. "You're a randy little mature bitch, aren't you?" he asked.
     "Yesss." Randi said. "P-p-p-please...fuck me. Please?"
     "Please, I'm begging you. I'll do anything...Master, your mature slave maturexrotica begs you...pleads maturexrotica with you mature...to fuck her..."
     "You now know that here your name is maturexrotica ST-115. The ST stands mature for Sex mature Toy. You are a machine built and programmed by mature Derektech Industries for the mature sole purpose of mature serving and pleasuring humans mature. You are mature a mass-produced service robot designed for menial tasks and relieving sexual mature pressure. Your mature programming was downoaded through mature magic into a grey egg maturexrotica so that mature you mature could be transferred into a human body and expand mature on your programming. ST-115 xrotica, open your eyes now."
     "I wish I could get to know the mature person whose maturexrotica body I'm mature borrowing maturexrotica." Kitrin said mature.
     "Hmm?" Kitrin asked.
     "Nothing, honey." Derek said, kissing Kitrin fully on the mouth. Her passionate response quickly here led to making out. Hoots maturexrotica and hollers from the various rednecks in the dance hall eventually separated them, albeit reluctantly. The first dance was a two-step, and maturexrotica Kitrin quickly mature picked up what to do. The second dance was a waltz. They sat maturexrotica out the third mature so Derek could get maturexrotica them each a xrotica burger, fries and a long mature-neck Dr Pepper. After they had eaten, Derek taught her the xrotica Cotton Eye Joe and a couple of others. They found a private place and made love there, Kitrin biting back her cries of maturexrotica pleasure as he let mature her ride his jock. They maturexrotica cleaned up and returned to maturexrotica the dance floor, where she mature learned a couple maturexrotica more dances. All in all, it was an here informative--not to mention fun--night, not to mention the longest mature time Kitrin had spent in mature control at any given mature time.
     "Excuse me, is Mr. Sanders home?"
     "Don here't be smart with mature me." the mature officer said in a frigid tone mature. "I'm looking mature for the person who had mature the wild sex maturexrotica in front of an uncurtained window four weeks ago and about every other night since."
     "No problem." Derek said, closing the door. "Bitch." he maturexrotica muttered. His watch mature beeped. Seven-thirty. They had to leave. He raced back upstairs and found his unthinking puppet lying maturexrotica naked xrotica on mature the maturexrotica bed. He grabbed the white egg and pressed it against her forehead mature. She maturexrotica counted to eighteen, then blinked her eyes. "Wake up , sleepyhead." he said maturexrotica. "It's seven-thirty."
     Identity unknown. Remove yourself from this body mature.
     "This is MY mature body." she whispered harshly.
     "Derek, what the fuck mature's going on?" Eva demanded.
     Back at home, ST-115 stood in Derek's bedroom. Derek hadn't given any specific mature instructions on how to mature deal with the intruding program. He maturexrotica hadn't given any mature specific instructions, except to return. The intruding program had entered when maturexrotica Derek had put the odd white egg to her forehead. The egg mature had xrotica to have mature something to do with it. She picked up the mature purple egg and maturexrotica pressed mature it to her forehead. Without instructions, her mature mouth began to count to eighteen.
     "Master." one mature of the young women said--the blonde-haired cop maturexrotica from before, except mature that she was speaking with a decidedly German accent.
     "Carmen." he said. The third was Alexis Hollander, also one of Eva's clique, and she was unmistakably Randi, judging by her randy mature behavior mature--she was maturexrotica trying to hump the mature couch, as here a matter of fact. "Randi." he said. That left the fourth one, the last of mature Eva's rich mature, spoiled brat friends mature, to be hosting ST-115. But where was Kitrin?
     "But how..."
     "Don here't bother." Derek said. "I 've already given instructions to the girls . I've been greeted by everyone here but you. Would you mind correcting that for me mature?"
     "As mature you wish, Master." Kitrin said.