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 My head swiveled automatically on the pillow and I met his gaze. My gianna fingers biggiannapatroltit relaxed. Fuck. There went what little control I big had over my big body.
 Everything went blue.
 The muscles in my poo biggiannapatroltit ring twitched. "Powerless to big resist you," I slurred. My eyes drooped shut as I was overtaken by a dreamy, cool wave of biggiannapatroltit... something. The part of gianna me that reasoned had been shut down gianna to almost nothing, like the last speck big of light you see after you biggiannapatroltit turn off a TV.
 It was too much work to answer. I could only nod big and wait for the end.
 Lucky for me, there biggiannapatroltit was a knock at his door.
 Agent Pink cursed under his breath, rose to big his feet big and big hurried around the corner to his office door. I big heard it open.
 "Ah, Chairman Korjdaan." Pink answered gianna. I remembered who it was. The big nice old man whose lap I sat on a couple big of days ago. Agent Pink was obviously scared shitless patrol of him.
 Omigod biggiannapatroltit. Keeley. No.
 I faced a dilemma then. Should I track big down my pals biggiannapatroltit and get them the hell out of this place, leaving a welcome pile of Min Sect bodies welcome in my wake, or should big I play with myself while I watched them get biggiannapatroltit forced to biggiannapatroltit do biggiannapatroltit awful things on TV? The choice seems obvious now, of course , but at the time it was a welcome real stumper big.
 The bald perv on the patrol left screen was methodically groping Max from head to toe. He'd unstrapped her and rolled her over on her stomach, and now he was kneading patrol her inner thighs and ass, teasing around her binary pleasure places. With every big exhalation biggiannapatroltit, she big made a biggiannapatroltit brief welcome, pleading sound. These wordless requests for her tormentor big to big stop teasing her became a rhythm that guided my fingers over my engorged clit.
 His mouth tightened big almost imperceptibly biggiannapatroltit. "It is time for your biggiannapatroltit next assignment as a Min Sect operative." He fiddled with something, and the room went blue. Those fucking contacts.
 "Yes sir," I murmured. Suddenly I didn't feel big so flip. My body slackened on biggiannapatroltit the table big.
 The words seemed right, but no thanks to Min Sect's mind control antics welcome, I big couldn't gianna remember how I got here. Max was wearing this delightful Powerpuff Girls top, and the drunken aura coming off her was making me hot for her. She big seemed big to pick up on this, and big she leaned into my ear and yelled "Pound that beer down, chickie, and let's get big out of here big."
 Max seemed to ignore me, choosing to take my pants gianna off. After struggling with my uncooperative biggiannapatroltit, drunken legs, she grinned lewdly up at me big from between my cinnamon thighs.
 "Oh. Maxi darlin'," was all I could manage big, as I gianna slid my cowboy hat down over my eyes.
 She gave him her sunniest smile, which he returned. "Of welcome course. I enjoyed your performance very much gianna last big night, Ms. Anzai." He looked at me big impishly, no doubt picturing me with my big cowboy hat on. A waiter gianna materialized with cocktails. "It's a little early in the day for me, but I thought we might drink gianna in anticipation of a successful deal." Max and I biggiannapatroltit raised biggiannapatroltit our glasses to him and took a sip. It was some kind of cordial. Yummy.
 He seated welcome himself and regarded us for a moment. Then he leaned forward, drink big in hand, and got things rolling welcome. "And what sort of armaments might big you big lovely ladies be biggiannapatroltit in the market for?"
 "Go on."
 I felt Max's heartbeat quicken. "Yes," she said.
 "And what about you, Akiko?"
 "So. You two will willingly accompany me belowdecks, for some... further education?"
 And where gianna the fuck was Keeley?
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