"Past time. I have a very small .22 caliber pistol that should fit her hand. She can learn with that. She looks like a child, but remember, she has a ...rain that's already assimilated several hundred text books, and she is smarter than any of us in this room. Even comparing us to her is an insult to her. There's no way I'm going to let her be a part of combat, but she needs to be able to defend herself if she's cornered. A few of those little .22's rattling around in a man's chest, and he'll. I had her intimidated and that was certainly going to be enough to get her naked and fucked in every orifice. I didn’t think that was going to be enough to create my next slave. For that I need to hypnotize her but I also didn’t think the intimidation she felt was going to be conducive to getting her under. I was going to need something else, something that would allow me access to her subconscious before she realized what was happening. It was then that I remembered something I had read about. " Tell me," said Sarah."Dad loved Mom since they were ... our age. Kind of like Joe and Amy. They both got scholarships to Brown. There they met this guy Roy. Roy was being groomed to position himself in his dad's business in Rochester, New York, a huge corporation. The three of them and whatever underage girl Roy had on his arm spent their college days partying. It was hard for Mom because she thought Roy was ... kind of the devil. She hated his predatory ways and she hated the way he looked. I chuckled to myself a little and squirted a large amount of oil onto my hand and all over my arm. I set down the bottle and used my hand to spread out the oil. I walked up to her rear end, and it was at waist level. I couldn’t help but to remember my awkward experience with Vixen. As I tried to focus on the task at hand, I place my left hand on her ass cheek, and placed two fingers at her still open sphincter. As I pressed in, the two fingers went in with no effort. I pulled them out and tried.