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"To use the Gate latina, just hold it in your hand and think of what it is latina you want to do (i.e. "Bring latina me that gem" or "Dog into the about book" or "Bring her latina to me.") and it will happen latina. Easy, right? I probably don't really need latina to tell latina you latina to let your conscience guide you. You've always had a strong one. Your father used to say latina...oh latina, how did he put latina it? 'I wish he wouldn latinateen't let that little wimp push him around like that,' referring to your conscience. But latina your mother did more raising of you than latina he teen did, didn't she? But I ramble on. Probably because I know these will be latina the last words from me you will ever about read. I've already let you read all my old latina letters and you found my journal early on. There's so much I latina've wanted to tell you. So much latina I've wanted to teach you. There's latinateen not enough room latina on latina the page latina to even get barely started. Then again, maybe you latina already know the important stuff by latina teen tgp instinct latina.
The doorbell latina rang. Wondering who it could be, Caeman went latina to the door. Upon latina opening it, he discovered a gorgeous young latina woman with strawberry-blonde latinateen hair, dressed in a white T-shirt, denim overalls, steel-toed work boots, and a straw hat. She looked like she had escaped from the set of "Oklahoma."
"Do you latina have a nickname?" she latina asked. "My last boss was Steven latina teen tgp Q. Caeman, and I latina sincerely doubt you teen want me associating you with him." Caeman had heard of S. Q. Caeman. The man was a big latina-time latinateen newspaper tycoon in New Jersey who was latina suspected of latina teen tgp many, many attempted hostile takeovers, though no one had been able to prove anything. Still, Caeman couldn tgp't teen start insisting that the townspeople call him Special K or something to make her feel better...but he really wanted this young woman as latina a friend. It occurred to him that a little judicious use of the amplifier could help latina. He re-donned the latina glasses.
"It's lovely latina to meet you, Ellie." Caeman said. "That other name must be popular with latina the lesbian crowd." Ellie laughed. She set the latina fruit basket on the coffee table latina. "These are for you." she said latinateen. "Sort of a get-to latinateen-know-you latina present, since you're the only neighbor latinateen for six miles in either direction."
"Yesss latinateen..." she teen moaned. "Control me." She was latina quivering with desire. He latina sent that her thoughts and words would still latina be her latinateen own, but her actions would be dependent on his commands. "Oh, yes latinateen." she said latina, her body quaking. He had her kick off her boots and slide her overalls off. He lifted her arms, and she stayed latina where she was posed. He pulled tgp off the T-shirt, revealing latina her gorgeous young body. Her latina pink, silken panties were practically soaked teen through. He massaged latina her young breasts latina with his hands through the bra, and she moaned through her teeth. He unhooked the clasp on her bra latina and took it off as he had done latina with the latina shirt. She stood latinateen there in her about panties and latina socks, her nipples latina harder than any he had latinateen ever seen. Even his nymphomaniac ex-wife had never been this aroused. "P-p-p-please..." she stammered. "Take me."
"From which I guess this tgp is some sort of mind-control device." she said, bringing the latinateen glasses toward her face latinateen.
"Who are latina you, and how do you know my name?" she demanded.
"Thank you latina for opening my latina eyes." Nike said. "I exist to serve. I latinateen will eagerly latinateen obey latina teen tgp." Caeman smiled and latina patted latinateen her latina cheek. Nike smiled in latinateen return, registering it as praise. Caeman turned to Minnie.
Ellie felt gentle fingers on her cheek. She opened her eyes and smiled tgp. The about pillow beneath her head was soaking with her saliva--she had passed out latinateen with latina her mouth open.
"Like this?" Ellie asked, gesturing at her naked body. "Maybe if you used latina the amplifier latinateen to make people not notice."
"I latina've found tgp some things close to latina teen tgp your size. They used to belong to my mother." He handed her a pair of jeans and a tgp denim shirt. The shirt was latina tight, and she couldn't button up the top three buttons. The jeans were form-fitting, but felt latina good. "I said 'close to.' My latina teen tgp mother never had much of a rack until she got pregnant, and that was after she moved out of here, so there aren't any post-pregnancy latina shirts lurking latina in the closets." He gave her a pair of latina long latina, grey latina socks and gave her her boots back.
"I'm going to pop out of this shirt." Ellie commented latina teen tgp. "But I suspect that's part of the appeal, isn't it?" Caeman only smiled. "I'll wear it for you, lover, but you have teen to bail me out of jail if I get arrested latina." Caeman laughed.
"You have a keen grasp latinateen of latina the obvious." Minnie replied dryly. "I fulfilled my latina part of the bargain."
"Well latinateen, now that that's done, I suppose it's time I explained about this thing." he said, showing everyone about the Scribe's Gate latina. He told latina the tgp girls everything, starting with Grandther latina's death and moving on from there. With the amplifier now firmly embedded in his brain, he could easily read the thoughts of the latinateen others. Ellie, Nike and Faria stared at the bejeweled Gate in silent tgp awe latina, and figured that latinateen Grandther had been very wise indeed to pass the latina Gate latinateen on to Caeman. Minnie, on latina the other hand, was plotting how to take latina teen tgp the Gate for herself and escape to a fictional world where she could rule with her superior latina mind. Caeman knew this could mean trouble. There was only one thing he could think of to do. He reached into Minnie's mind and disposed of that devious streak, and took latina her ego down a few notches, making latina teen tgp her more submissive and less disdainful latina, making her warmer, more latina caring latinateen, and opening latina her up to all the happiness that latina could come with latina being so caring. He teen allowed latina her to tgp be aware that her latina mental latina condition was artificial, but that teen he had done it for latina her own good latinateen. She about smiled then, a genuinely warm smile he could tell she latina wasn latina't teen used to making.
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"Yesss latinateen..." she teen moaned. "Control me." She was latina quivering with desire. He latina sent that her thoughts and words would still latina be her latinateen own, but her actions would be dependent on his commands. "Oh, yes latinateen." she said latina, her body quaking. He had her kick off her boots and slide her overalls off. He lifted her arms, and she stayed latina where she was posed. He pulled tgp off the T-shirt, revealing latina her gorgeous young body. Her latina pink, silken panties were practically soaked teen through. He massaged latina her young breasts latina with his hands through the bra, and she moaned through her teeth. He unhooked the clasp on her bra latina and took it off as he had done latina with the latina shirt. She stood latinateen there in her about panties and latina socks, her nipples latina harder than any he had latinateen ever seen. Even his nymphomaniac ex-wife had never been this aroused. "P-p-p-please..." she stammered. "Take me."
"Who are latina you, and how do you know my name?" she demanded.
"Thank you latina for opening my latina eyes." Nike said. "I exist to serve. I latinateen will eagerly latinateen obey latina teen tgp." Caeman smiled and latina patted latinateen her latina cheek. Nike smiled in latinateen return, registering it as praise. Caeman turned to Minnie.
Ellie felt gentle fingers on her cheek. She opened her eyes and smiled tgp. The about pillow beneath her head was soaking with her saliva--she had passed out latinateen with latina her mouth open.
"I latina've found tgp some things close to latina teen tgp your size. They used to belong to my mother." He handed her a pair of jeans and a tgp denim shirt. The shirt was latina tight, and she couldn't button up the top three buttons. The jeans were form-fitting, but felt latina good. "I said 'close to.' My latina teen tgp mother never had much of a rack until she got pregnant, and that was after she moved out of here, so there aren't any post-pregnancy latina shirts lurking latina in the closets." He gave her a pair of latina long latina, grey latina socks and gave her her boots back.
"You have a keen grasp latinateen of latina the obvious." Minnie replied dryly. "I fulfilled my latina part of the bargain."
