She didn’t care. It was Master’s will that he program her, and Marie wanted nothing more than to accept Master’s will. When he told her to stand... she stood. When he told her to move in front of the desk, she moved effortlessly and thoughtlessly. ‘Watch,’ he said, and her eyes locked onto the screen as he clicked on the link. The clip played, and Marie saw herself as countless others must have seen her: eyes glassy, pupils wide, staring directly at the camera as she chanted, ‘Master owns me, I. I really liked sneaking and watching Pete or Derek jerk off.”“Would you like to watch me jerk off for you sometimes?”“I’d love it as long as you cum on my face or tits or in my mouth.” Brad put his right hand to the zipper of his jeans. “Not now!!” Abby exclaimed in a loud whisper, and Brad had a good laugh.Dan and Scott brought down Brad’s acoustic and electric guitars, amp, and thirty-two-inch TV. On the next trip, they brought down his Yamaha keyboard and got the Wi-Fi password from his Dad. At 5:00, I call Dale to see whether he has survived the day. I hope that my little presents helped to keep him alert through the presentations.It turns out that he is just finishing, and he asks me about ideas for restaurant plans. I suggest that we skip the restaurant, that he pick up some Thai, and come over to my apartment. My roommate is gone for the evening, my FWB is out of town, and I have definite plans for Dale tonight. I tell him the door will be unlocked, and for him to come on in. I. Rhykov only intended that she report back to Ovseenko her observations, but he'd gone so long that she'd wound up running the Corps. His men looked for someone to lead them, and had assumed Olga was now Komcor.The Red Army was such a new creation, as was the Bolshevik State, that all traditional ideas seemed up for revision. 'Why can't a young woman that shows talent lead men into battle?' It would be another year before traditional military roles and chains of command would reassert.