I destroyed her capacity to resist me. How? I became her alpha male. I became the one male that smelled right, sounded right, was right. I became as a...god for Lynn Harkness.Sure, I did other programming, things for Vincent to find, strategies that might work, hidden traps in her mind, some obvious, some not. As I completed my work, I wondered if Vincent would just kill her, or if he'd try to reprogram her himself. I was betting on Vincent's ego.It felt like a safe bet. Vincent flew around in a. Mason. It nettled Glen who liked first names not to be granted the courtesy of calling these people by their first names even as they called him Glen. They had a way, Glen could tell right off of making one seem inferior. Probably got that from giving orders to everyone all day long.The four were in the living room, the Masons and Glen sitting and Brenda standing. Mr. Mason demanded to know what had happened in the schoolyard and as Glen explained what had happened, Brenda cringed. After. The sensation of her perked nipples pressed firmly into his chest was an instant turn-on, and his erect pole pulsed even more. Her actions were enough to let him know that she was wanting more of this. In fact, he was wanting her so much, it was about to drive him crazy.In a frenzied rush, he forced his hands from her grip, grabbed her at the waist, and rolled her within the sheets. His body was over hers, exactly where he wanted to be. He bent down, softly osculated against her sweet,. " Right, Sylvia do you have any luggage?" No, I work ... worked in the coffee bar. You will take both my children as well won't you?" Yes Sylvia, of course I'll take them. Rache, get your luggage and give Sylvia mine. Both of you follow me." David led the way to where the Marines were organising the queues for the transport pads. The two women wheeled the luggage behind them. Rachel was glad she had packed Mister Bozo, she knew that she would need him in the coming weeks.As Mark watched the.