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     Derek mrs had always been a hopeless romantic. It allowed him to make most of the young women feel special...and allowed Eva mrs Sanderson to break his heart over and over again. It seemed he was a rose prisoner of her sinuous rose, flexible body, her enter long, smooth rose legs, and mrs her firm enter, tight butt. Not to mention delicate facial structure that made her seem so fragile, and the large mrsmyfriendshotmomrose, expressive, doelike eyes that made her seem mrs so open and outgoing. On the outside, she rose was a supermodel. On the mrs inside, however, she was Moriarty's mrs evil twin sister, a sadist worthy rose of being the basis for the most evil of James Bond villainesses. She thrived on the pain and mrs humiliation of others. She could have been Queen of enter the Amazons if she had been mrs born in ancient times. She was a black widow mrsmyfriendshotmomrose, and mrs, try mrs as he might, Derek could not extricate himself from her web.
     Derek started his engine, and found that his car was surrounded by leering, cackling students who were pounding on his car. He shifted rose into reverse and revved the engine. He backed up, and mrs students dove out of the mrs way. He moved forward, and more students dove out mrsmyfriendshotmomrose of the way. He headed mrsmyfriendshotmomrose for the driveway, and discovered that other vehicles were trying mrs to head mrsmyfriendshotmomrose him off. He turned mrs and drove mrs on the grass until he jumped the ditch. The others were in pursuit now, but Derek had custom mrsmyfriendshotmomrose-built mrs the engine with his father. Technically, it wasn't street legal mrs, since it had an mrs eight hundred horsepower rose engine and was capable of going as fast as a stock car racer, but nobody checks the horsepower of your vehicle when doing a standard inspection. Derek mrsmyfriendshotmomrose floored it and left his pursuers in the mrsmyfriendshotmomrose dust. He left town myfriendshotmom and his rose vehicle whizzed along at mrs two mrsmyfriendshotmomrose hundred and sixty miles rose per hour, and continued to accellerate mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. The road mrs was straight, and mostly flat mrs, and rarely travelled. Nevertheless, it mrsmyfriendshotmomrose had as many speed traps as any other road. But Derek was not going to stop , even if the rose cops could catch him.
     "Fair skin, gorgeous mrsmyfriendshotmomrose blue mrs eyes, kinda doe-like." Derek said. "Body that could have been any old master's Madonna...or mrsmyfriendshotmomrose Venus. She's mrs smart and funny sometimes, when she's not out to victimize anyone. She likes white mrsmyfriendshotmomrose roses mrs, candycanes, pizza mrsmyfriendshotmomrose, mozzarella mrs sticks, the pain rose of others, candlelight mrsmyfriendshotmomrose din rose..."
     "Twenty...nineteen...eighteen," Eva began. Derek quickly made himself scarce mrsmyfriendshotmomrose.
     "Now mrs, look at this mrsmyfriendshotmomrose new egg. Within it is a new mind. A new personality. A new myfriendshotmom person mrs. As I put the egg against your myfriendshotmom forehead, the new memories will flow mrsmyfriendshotmomrose into your empty mind as I describe mrs them mrs for you, and mrs you will become the new person mrsmyfriendshotmomrose." He pressed the egg against Eva's forehead. "You now know that your name is Kitrin. You were mrs born on a colony ship launched in mrs the early thirtieth mrsmyfriendshotmomrose century. Your father was the enter wealthy son of an mrs interstellar ambassador, your mother was the ship's science officer. You lived happily with your parents in their cabin mrsmyfriendshotmomrose on the ship for four years mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. Then, on your fourth birthday, your ship fell into a timehole enter and was transported rose back mrsmyfriendshotmomrose many centuries. It splashed down just off the coast mrsmyfriendshotmomrose of mrs Atlantis. The Atlantians pulled you from the sea, but your parents drowned. The Atlantians found your ship and its accompanying technology at the rose bottom of their lagoon and began mrsmyfriendshotmomrose to make mrs use of it mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. You were clamped with mrs a compliance collar and forced to live rose as a slave. It wasn't as bad as you thought it would be rose. You made friends mrs with the other slaves. You reached puberty, and your beauty became apparent. You were carted off to a specialized guild, where you were to be trained as mrsmyfriendshotmomrose a pleasure slave. You were enter taught to pleasure both males and females, often simultaneously; you were mrs taught the use of dildoes rose and various other sex toys, including vibrators from your ship. You learned to enjoy sex. You were conditioned to give all of yourself to your master. You were soon ready to go on the auction block at the age of eighteen. But one evening, just as mrs you were to be auctioned mrs off, a great rumbling shook the island. The ship had exploded, and undermined the island's foundations. It quickly began to sink. A benevolent wizard appeared mrs, and offered you a chance mrs for salvation. You begged him to save mrsmyfriendshotmomrose your life, and he drew from his mrsmyfriendshotmomrose cloak a sky-blue egg mrsmyfriendshotmomrose, and said that he would store your mind within mrs the egg and place it in a new body. When next you myfriendshotmom opened your eyes, your gaze would mrsmyfriendshotmomrose first fall upon your new mrs Master, his mrs young mrs descendent, who mrs would find for you the new body you need to live once more, though it would have mrs to be shared with another mrs, who had the body first. You said you mrs would do anything to be saved, and he mrsmyfriendshotmomrose pressed mrs the egg against your mrsmyfriendshotmomrose forehead, and your mind was transferred into the egg, and though your mindless body now rose lays at mrsmyfriendshotmomrose the bottom of the sea, you now may awaken to a new life in enter the twentieth myfriendshotmom century." Kitrin blinked her eyes, gazed up at Derek, and smiled. She rolled off the bed and knelt on the enter floor.
     "As you command, Master rose." Kitrin said, though it was obvious she mrs wasn't happy about the mrs concept of going back into mrs the egg. He led her into his bathroom, and rose showed her how to fill a mrs glass of water from the tap. She drank rose four glasses, then mrsmyfriendshotmomrose went back and rose laid on the mrs bed. He put the sky-blue mrsmyfriendshotmomrose egg against her forehead and mrs she counted backwards myfriendshotmom from eighteen. He myfriendshotmom replaced the egg rose in the six-pack carton and mrs pulled out another, this one a cheery yellow mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. He pressed the mrs egg against Eva's mrs forehead.
     "Carmen." she said. Derek lifted a hand and myfriendshotmom she cringed. Keeping his expression as kind as possible, he began to mrsmyfriendshotmomrose caress her cheek. Having never received such kind treatment, Carmen began mrs to cry. Derek pulled mrs her to him in a tender embrace.
     "Yes, please." Carmen said. "Thank you."
     Kitrin enter opened her eyes and smiled mrs. Her Master stood over her with mrs that look that mrsmyfriendshotmomrose said she was somebody, not just another posession. She was his favorite posession.
     "That's okay, I'll teach you." he said, kissing her. He tied her hair rose back in a ponytail and dressed her in tight mrs blue jeans, a white mrsmyfriendshotmomrose T-shirt which he tucked into the jeans rose, boots and a hat. Her experience in the thirtieth mrs century and on Atlantis hadn rose't prepared her for such mrs odd clothing. But Derek told her she mrsmyfriendshotmomrose looked delectible, so she loved it.
     Derek noticed that Kitrin seemed a little shy as she hung mrs on his arm enter. When he asked what mrsmyfriendshotmomrose the problem was, she said mrs everyone was staring at them mrs.
     Eva had come over at Derek's hypnotic mrs insistence for a sleepover (normally unthinkable myfriendshotmom on mrs a school night, but Eva mrs hadn't myfriendshotmom been the only one Derek had mrs insisted mrs to). He had mrsmyfriendshotmomrose played mrs with her as Kitrin mrsmyfriendshotmomrose all night, and mrsmyfriendshotmomrose this morning had decided to play with his personal sex-robot before rose school. ST-115 lay naked on the bed when a knock mrsmyfriendshotmomrose came at the front door mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. No one was home, since he was always the last to rose leave (the bus came by his house about six-thirty, and mrs his parents left rose for mrsmyfriendshotmomrose work mrs about mrs seven). He answered the door. On the mrs other side was a beautiful vision of myfriendshotmom golden-haired femininity in a police mrs officer's uniform.
     "Don't be smart with me." the officer said in a frigid mrs tone. "I'm looking for the mrs person mrsmyfriendshotmomrose who had the wild sex in front of an uncurtained mrs window four weeks ago and about every other night since."
     
     "Buenos tardes, mi amour." said a young woman who had once been Salli Shoemaker, part of mrsmyfriendshotmomrose Eva mrsmyfriendshotmomrose's clique, now apparently hosting the mind mrsmyfriendshotmomrose of Carmen.
     "Derek..." she said in a seductive voice mrs. "You're not going to believe this, but this new body's mrs a virgin. Would you mind mrs helping mrs me with rose that?"
     "Suddenly I mrs had three eager young damsels to pleasure rose. Plus, I had to install ST-115 mrs's new matrix upgrade, so she can mrs think and act--and move --like a mrs human." He set a mrs green egg with purple mrsmyfriendshotmomrose and blue polka-dots mrs aside. "Then I had to mrs pleasure her. And before rose all mrs that, I had to explain Eva's absence, and my tardiness, and a whole bunch of other shit mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. All in all, it mrs's been a tiring day."