Jerry explored Bonnie's mind and body deeply and completely. Soon he knew her more intimately than any man had ever mrs winner known any mrsmyfriendshotmomrose woman; she had no mrs winner secrets from mrs winner him, could have no secrets from him. Bonnie's mind mrsmyfriendshotmomrose was mrs violated more thoroughly than her body. Under the power of the Amp, her mrs mind was altered, transformed mrs, and remodeled to Jerry's whim.

"Excellent mrs, slave. Go and unlock the front door. Then mrs you may pass the time mrsmyfriendshotmomrose while we wait for Brenda by licking my cock mrs."

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He mrs walked into the lobby winner, where sat a Senior girl mrs. She was the 'dorm proctor' who was supposed to prevent unauthorized males from mrs gaining entry mrs. The convention was that a male student would tell this attendant who he wished to see, and the proctor would call the girl down to the lobby pictures.

Finally, he had completed rose his 'review mrs' of mrs the floor. At his silent command mrs, most of the girls mrs winner returned to mrs their rooms, having forgotten completely everything which mrs had occurred mrsmyfriendshotmomrose since he arrived. A few, still dressed in lingerie, followed him mrs as he returned to the elevator.

A slave approached mrs, knelt, and murmured mrsmyfriendshotmomrose, "Lord, there is a girl here. She says her name is Jennifer."

He patted the mrs two toys fondly and mrs went to greet her.

"This mrsmyfriendshotmomrose is Becky. She is 18. I'm sure you will like her."

Jerry turned to Becky mrsmyfriendshotmomrose, and said, "Be quiet, little girl mrs. Listen attentively as I give your mother her instructions."

"Spend a few hours buying Becky a mrs new wardrobe. Only underwear mrsmyfriendshotmomrose and nighties. Sexy things, in nylon or silk. Baby-dolls, half-slips, bikinis. Mostly in mrsmyfriendshotmomrose her size, but some in mrs other sizes. Don mrs winner't buy too much in any one store--not enough winner to mrs draw mrs winner attention to mrs yourself. Stop when you've hit the limit on pictures all mrs your credit cards."

Helplessly, she obeyed. She stood before him, blushing furiously.

He mrs divided her undies into two mrs piles, then pointed at one pile. "You will winner discard these. Never to be worn again." The rest he returned to her dresser.

Her mother smiled mrs. "Now, Becky, Jerry is our Master. We must mrs obey him. You were born to serve mrs and please him--that's why mrsmyfriendshotmomrose I raised you mrs. I want you to be a good pictures little slave and mrs obey the Master. You belong to him winner, now rose."