But a breakthrough had happened. Jerry had realized that transexual there were two transexual sides to communicating transexualxxx with the brain. And the new superconductors...He had been working like transexual a fiend for two months. He transexualxxx hadn't mentioned xxx it to his thesis advisors--the implications were transexual too huge. So he'd had to transexual pretend to be working on his original online thesis. This amounted to two full-time jobs, and the effort was beginning to tell transexualxxx on him.
In the light of day, the Amplifier looked even less imposing. His calculations and tests said it should transexual work. But would it?
He explored the gain and transexualxxx other transexual controls. He discovered that he could control the range of the Amp, from a few transexual feet to hundreds transexual of yards. As a xxx mere novice, he decided to transexual keep the range short xxx for transexual now.
Bonnie came running out transexual of her office, rushing towards the transexualxxx ladies room. Jerry had transmitted the feeling transexual of severe bladder transexual pressure. And she had responded. Jerry was online elated. He transexualxxx had, in a sense, controlled Bonnie--made her obey his transexual will instead of her own transexualxxx. True, it was only by projecting a sense impression...but it had worked--and it was a start.
Over the next several days, Jerry worked feverishly on transexualxxx the Mark II Amp. The new device occupied less than a cubic centimeter. He built it into xxx the frame of a pair of glasses. The pick transexual-up was improved transexual, too; he no longer needed transexual the adhesive patch. It was ready to transexualxxx be tested. Today was transexual Friday; at 3 transexual:00 P.M. he was ready.
Other changes, less obvious, had been made in her mind transexual--and body--as Jerry had thought of transexual them. Bonnie now had an almost infinite capacity for transexual oral sex. Her gag reflex had been totally transexualxxx suppressed--at least when transexualxxx his penis xxx was in her transexualxxx throat. And he had programmed her to believe that she was transexualxxx addicted to his xxx semen--that she would die without regular doses of it.
It transexual was Monday; he had his new toy call transexual in transexual 'sick'. He called her to his side, and she ran to him, kneeling before him . He transexualxxx smiled down at her transexual, admiring the curve transexual of transexual her neck as she bowed her head. She was dressed transexual only in tiny blue nylon panties transexual and a transexual pair of panty-hose.
"Brenda? It's Bonnie transexual. Can you drop by? It's not important xxx, but I want to transexual share online something with you. OK. Bye transexualxxx."
She turned to Jerry transexual. "Brenda is coming transexual right over. Susie transexualxxx has transexualxxx some things to do; she said transexual she'll be over later."
Brenda walked right in and stopped, stunned by the transexualxxx scene before her transexual--because Bonnie was transexual still servicing Jerry's cock. Jerry looked up at her and smiled.
"You are naked before me, girl, which is fitting as you are about to transexual begin a new transexualxxx life. Kneel before me." She did, helplessly.
Jerry reached out and touched her forehead. The power of the Amp surged forth. And transexual Brenda became as Bonnie transexual, a willing and loving slave.
And transexual as they transexual spent more time under his domination, his transexual control transexual over them transexual became ever deeper, more subtle, and more refined. Soon, he transexual found that he transexual barely needed to command them--they began to display an almost telepathic ability to anticipate his needs transexual and desires before xxx he could state them transexual.
She showed no surprise at transexual seeing a strange man seemingly transexual appear out of thin air, nor any embarassment at her state of undress before him, or even any shock that a male was at large in the girls' locker room. All this seemed perfectly normal to her, courtesy of the Amp. For Laura, Jerry was instantly her beloved, and she was his willing slave.
He looked transexual down at the young girl. Her whole conciousness, all of her attention, was online focused on his cock transexual. For Laura transexual, nothing else existed, nothing else mattered. She transexual existed to suck and pleasure this cock. Jerry transexual knew she would continue transexualxxx until she died, were online he to command it. Now he looked transexual at the growing circle of half transexualxxx-clad girls, his unwilling audience. One by one, he mentally ordered them to display themselves transexual to him. Those who were more fully clothed were transexual forced transexual to remove their outer garments, retaining only panties and half-slips or panty-hose. They turned transexual, bent over, and performed other motions to transexual allow Jerry to evaluate their charms. All transexual did as commanded transexualxxx, but again unwillingly, forced by the power transexual of the Amp.
Jerry rode the elevator up to the top transexual floor of the dorm. He transexualxxx figured transexual he'd work his way down.
With a raging erection, Jerry transexualxxx commenced his 'review of the transexual troops transexualxxx'. He slowly strolled down the hallway transexualxxx, pausing to look over the girl or transexual girls transexual who occupied each dorm room.
Finally, he had completed his transexual 'review' of the floor. At his silent command, most of transexual the girls returned to their transexualxxx rooms transexual, having forgotten transexual completely everything which had occurred since he arrived transexual. A few, still dressed in transexualxxx lingerie, followed him as he returned to transexual the elevator.
He programmed the "bomb" and put it into a fancy ladies' wrist transexualxxx watch. The transexual trigger was connected to the wrist band transexualxxx. If the band was closed, the device would begin working. Jerry transexual also included a small thermocouple, which would trigger the device transexualxxx when transexual body heat warmed the case.
Jennifer transexual Michaels signed the UPS slip for the small box and carried it inside her apartment. Frowning slightly transexual, she tried to figure transexualxxx out who had sent her this package; she certainly hadn't ordered anything. Shaking her lovely head, she opened the transexual box. Inside was a transexual jewelry box with a card transexual. The card said, "For A Pretty transexual Lady", with no signature. She opened the jewel box and transexualxxx found the watch. It looked like a nice one; she transexualxxx decided to try it on.
Becky found that transexual she could not transexual speak or transexualxxx make a sound. Or move. All she could do transexual is listen helplessly as the stranger spoke to her mother.
"Go."
Now transexualxxx Jerry turned to her. "Come transexual, Becky," he ordered, and Becky found herself transexual helplessly following him. He xxx drove directly to her house. Becky didn't transexualxxx know how he knew where it was. Becky let him in with a key her mother had given her.
"Turn transexual around--slowly."
The "fashion transexual show" seemed transexual to go for hours and hours. At last, before she had gone through every garment transexual, her mother returned. She carried bags and bags of lingerie into Becky's room, and still more bags. Becky transexual's eyes widened transexual. There were hundreds of lovely online nylon transexual panties, slips transexual, baby-doll transexual nighties, and other things. A riot of transexual soft pastel colors, florals, and shiny fabric.
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