We’ll probably have some more ‘show ‘n tell’ for you by then. I’ll also try to get a release from our large customer to talk about their pro...uct launch if it hasn’t happened yet.”Whittaker left and Connie waved goodbye to head back to her workstation in the marketing department.Dave commented, “Having Connie make that trip was well worth it. You had your finger on the pulse of the nation when you thought that one up.”JR hummed, “Production capacity, please.”“Nikky is working at it as we speak. “No you won’t because I won’t let you!” Becky said, stomping her foot.“Just try to stop me,” LaToya growled, and the van lurched as she put it in drive.“No!” I cried to LaToya, who winked at me as the van slowly rolled forward.She obviously expected Becky to run away as the van drew closer. But Becky didn’t move at all. She set her feet and rolled her shoulders, and as the van drew closer, she placed her hands on the front bumper. “If you don’t move right now I am going to turn you into a fat. “Don’t cum inside me, Dan,” gasped Julie. “I want to see what you’ve got left”. He pulled out and she spun round, leaning against the bar while he pumped at his cock. With a groan, he threw back his head and a great splash of cum splattered over Julie’s chest. This time it wasn’t very thick, but there was a hell of a lot of it, and soon Julie’s tits and tummy were streaming with watery ejaculate. I leant over and began to lick it off her tit, playing with her nipple. To my surprise, Dan began. I broke her will. 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.