So that just left Lianne, Wanda and her in the house. Lianne would have to be the first person to start observing, there was no other choice. ‘Excus... me, Wanda,’ she said to the maid who was pulling off the rubber gloves with gusto, ‘but what time does Mrs Smith usually come down for breakfast?’ Wanda smiled shortly, not looking at her as she replied, ‘Mrs Smith was feeling a little under the weather this morning and asked if she could have her breakfast in bed. She then asked me that she did. “Lift your skirt and show us your panties Paula!” Said Mr. Big, I just stood there not moving.I heard a chair move and Mr. Big shouted “Do as you’re told bitch.” I felt a hand going up my skirt and my panties being ripped from my body, now I was getting nervous again, trying to break the ice a bit I suggested I could get them something to eat and drink, I told them there was some beer in the refrigerator, and would they like some sandwiches or cake to go with it. “Later perhaps,” said Mr. Big. The newprogramming felt so good, her brain was linking obedience with pleasureeven with her mind intact she wouldn't be able to resist commands. Herloyalty to Leena was also strengthened the now drone would do anythingfor her commander. She felt the metal plates wrapping around her asthe helmet started to change bonding with her face. She felt the metalbecoming her skin compressing her SC-012D knew what was happening shewas being repurposed to become the perfect combat and pleasure. I got extremely hard almost instantly upon seeing such a sight. I tried to get my mind off what I'd just seen by getting her attention, which caused her to stand up and turn in my direction. She asked me what I wanted, I was quick with an answer, as I said I'd get that with the vacuum. She smiled and went about picking up other things and putting up the dishes they had already washed prior to my coming home. I was glad I'd avoided trouble, at least for the moment. We went about cleaning,.