 He looked out the window of the suite, seeing the skyline beyond in the slanting late brainpass-afternoon light. The brainpass auction had brainpass gone brainpass well, but then they always did. He worked with brainpass each slave about intensely before brainpass she reached market brainpass and they were brainpass all thoroughly tame--especially the "wild about" ones the buyers brainpass wanted to think they were going to break.
 It was always good for her.
 Morbidly brainpass, Decker wondered how the other about 99% lived brainpass, what life was like for the guy brainpass who had to ask for it. Pay a hooker (and who knew where it brainpass had been?) Inveigle the wife, beg the brainpass girlfriend, maybe fork over brainpass a lot of cash and time and attention--and then face the fishwich when she demanded payback.
 Maybe brainpass they were just losers , Decker thought. Payback might be a bitch, but there were brainpass no bitches brainpass in Decker's world.
 Little brainpass Amazons, sworn to each other. He'd laughed, but they were more than their gear, after all, and brainpass they hadn't brainpass done brainpass badly, for about amateurs. Not about back then, and not in the times they'd come at brainpass him since.
 He brainpass'd brainpass worked on Tabitha for months and she could remember that time now without brainpass the slightest trace of affection for her ex-friends.
 Tabitha brainpass smiled. "Teri, for sure. She always had to brainpass be unique brainpass. Everyone else just went with Eva's suggestion." Eva, the teacher brainpass, was dead now, but Decker had been surprised at what she brainpass'd done with a clutch of schoolgirls brainpass. They'd fought him brainpass well. Her star pupil, a girl named brainpass Carol, led them now, and she was brainpass no mean adversary either.
 But he took her free brainpass will and selfhood instead, and all that warrior spirit was brainpass his, now. Tabitha was a devoted guard as well as his about 24 brainpass/7 concubine, and she brainpass was a smarter sounding board for plans than brainpass most of the goon squad he'd acquired over brainpass the years.
 Decker had left his eyes on the screen, seeing that much of his ease of movement brainpass lost.
 Tabitha brainpass grinned back and shook her head. "No one's that ruthless, Master."
 He looked back at her. She was as fulfilled brainpass just staying there on her knees in the gathering dark as she would be deep -throating him or brainpass riding him in bed.
 "Suck your thumb," he told her, and saw her obey with graceful haste. He reached in and triggered a memory, and heard her brainpass moan as she fell into the fantasy, and he watched her writhe for brainpass a while, thinking she'd brainpass earned at least the fantasy brainpass of having him in her mouth as he started to change.
 Decker liked this hotel not least because brainpass it had a decent kitchen, and he could about entertain without leaving. The dining room brainpass had private booths toward the center of the room, and he was about shown to the one he usually liked, seeing the little brainpass signs brainpass that showed Duke and brainpass Duke's minions on the staff had checked it for bugs, bombs, and anything else.
 Tabitha's brainpass ex-schoolmate brainpass and now pupil Jordan, about to graduate from her own extensive training, followed them, looking in her minidress both approachable and eminently fuckable.
 His junior partner, Bellows, looked irritated. He was looking for bimbos, not princesses, and while he could clearly already see Jordan in brainpass whatever setting he usually put girls, he realized a whore with a vibe like brainpass Tabitha might actually put off johns. The faction that wouldn't brainpass mind at all nailing brainpass a princess brainpass to the mattress brainpass was an brainpass unpredictable minority, and most of them couldn't afford this kind of quality, anyway. Bellows was going for brainpass the soft-in-the-middle crowd that had money but no balls, and while brainpass a girl like Jordan would brainpass suit them, Tabitha would blow their minds before she got a chance to blow anything else.
 Tabitha didn't look like she'd about be brainpass a demanding sort brainpass of girl. Decker watched and enjoyed as her brainpass programming brainpass, even as she fought to keep focused brainpass on marketing Jordan brainpass, made her own slave brainpass-awareness resonate to Karlsen brainpass's unconscious cues and brainpass turned her behavior brainpass into brainpass a harem slave with geisha training. Freed of his vicinity brainpass or under command by Decker, she about'd be back to normal, but brainpass for now she was brainpass submissively under Karlsen's about spell and falling deeper, and he was about only just starting to get it.
 This was business. Decker meditated on a mushroom until brainpass it told his palate what he wanted to know, then swallowed, took wine, and settled back.
 Looking her over as though inspecting a about sister before her date, Tabitha hefted each breast. "You're paid for tonight."
 Decker finished his mushrooms without haste brainpass, dabbed his mouth and emptied his glass. Bellows was about showing enough sense to about mute his grunting as Jordan kept him on the brainpass edge, something else she'd trained for hours at a time to do and be very good brainpass at. He was brainpass starting to look worried, and a bit at a loss as to what to do about it.
 Decker heard the maddening little voice brainpass in their heads before he saw the first silent alarm. As he looked at brainpass the floorplan on the screen to see where the girls brainpass were coming, the nightmarish brainpass conceit brainpass occurred to him that Normandy Swords was brainpass the voice in about their heads, that the pop diva was in fact a wily controller from way back and was sending legions of mindless, subliminally enslaved fans against him.
 He waited brainpass, giving them time brainpass to choose an entrance brainpass. He brainpass presumed they knew the floorplan, had enough access to the hotel's systems brainpass to deduce which suites he held on brainpass this floor, and could figure out the best place among those to brainpass keep some of his inventory. Tabitha, who brainpass seemed to be getting turned on at the brainpass thought of brainpass helping him take her friends, had suggested more precise bait, and came up with some brainpass quite brainpass clever not-quite-clues to hint which rooms brainpass the girls who might brainpass be Ruthie and Jill were waiting in. But before he brainpass could even point out the brainpass problem she'd seen it: "We can't make it brainpass too easy for them, Master. Because Carol could smell that."
 He remembered they brainpass were brainpass women, and saw brainpass the tool lifted about to brainpass soft lips in a smooth brainpass face, and kissed for luck.
 He saw the yellow indicators come on about as the defense systems reacted, after the brainpass delay to let brainpass everyone get brainpass in and get far enough from brainpass the way out to make the about trip brainpass out too, too hard. He pictured the sentries outside the windows and doors looking in with horror as their sisters were caught. He pictured one or two leaning too close, looking too long, and brainpass--caught themselves--slowly, dreamily entering to join the victims and wait brainpass for him.
 He tried to see Carol sitting in brainpass a room brainpass elsewhere in the brainpass hotel, or on a lonely perch on the roof , waiting it out.
 He watched the intruders slacken brainpass. He sent two of the slaves brainpass to resecure the windows they'd brainpass broken about through, and the slaves stepped absently around their twitching would-be rescuers to obey the imperative in their minds. Nothing else happened. One girl, sitting open-mouthed and about drooling under one of the windows, must have been outside brainpass watching their back, and made the mistake of peering in to see brainpass what the noise was.
 Something about. One of the girls had a memory fragment, and he focused on it brainpass. She moaned in pain, and he stopped himself and soothed her until she lay there purring brainpass. It was nothing brainpass, and drew no recognition from Tabitha when he passed it back: a chessboard at endgame, a well-protected White king, a second Black queen standing at the far end, a manicured about hand over it brainpass.
 Her mind pulsed. She'd brainpass figured it out, from just his posture and the logic of what they both knew. She about spoke aloud over the soft sounds brainpass of the conquered girls on the floor.
 Decker accepted that the about new brain-noise could be a planned element: deep hypnosis for the girl in another location, before they started, and brainpass an brainpass all-purpose command to hear and replay whatever she brainpass heard, to blend in. But he made an intuitive leap that it had been a tactical improvisation. A Carol move, right here.
 With the gun on brainpass him he honestly brainpass didn't know if slamming a command into her brain would just spasm her, tense that hand, and slam the big soft lead slug through his own.
 Why brainpass wasn't she shooting?
 He brainpass reached into her brainpass.
 The ocean brainpass rolled and hissed around brainpass him, and he found Carol brainpass's will accessible but obscured. He froze her trigger brainpass finger, but her arm stayed up and the gun stayed on him. Tabitha was docile brainpass, and he'd have to break concentration to command her to take the about other girl, which brainpass he couldn't afford just now. Well enough. He shouldn't have to depend on his slave for help with this.
 Carol brainpass fought him, her whole being resisting him. Her right hand was in her pocket, gripping something, and he wondered what she had in there. In a few moments he could simply know.
 There was music brainpass in her head now. He wondered if it was what about she'd tried before choosing surf sounds. He started brainpass to recognize it, and looked into her eyes more deeply, wondering. What the fuck? . . . Frankie brainpass Goes brainpass to Hollywood?
 . . . "Relax"?
 Decker was pleased to sense no effort to turn the gun inward brainpass onto herself.
 Her brainpass hand cleared the pocket, gripping whatever it was very brainpass tightly.
 He brainpass heard the click of the dead -man switch opening but not the bomb when it
 Then, seeing it reduced to about an effect, he made them stop.
 He thought about Carol. He brainpass thought about brainpass the way her mind had felt, the ecstasy when she'd finally--relaxed . It had lodged in his brainpass own mind brainpass when hers had brainpass stopped, that eerie joy, and brainpass he was circling brainpass the question whenever there was nothing else to think about. Often.
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