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 He explored the gain and other controls. He discovered that he teen could control the teenfuck range of the Amp, from a few feet to hundreds of yards. As a mere novice, he decided to teenfuck keep the range short teen for now.
 If teen anyone had been watching, he would have witnessed an amazing weekend. Between periodic bouts fuck of sex, Bonnie appeared to sleep. Sometimes fuck she lay curled with her head in Jerry's lap. At other times he held her head and face, looking into her teen eyes image, which were wide with awe and wonder. But during these times teen, instructions, programs, symbols teen, and commands teenfuck were flooding into her brain--into her mind. She was entranced--completely in thrall to the teen power of fuck Jerry image's Amplified mind. Like a child in the hands teen of a god, Bonnie was helpless to resist. Her mind was like plastic, like soft clay, in the hands of the molder.
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 Jerry again wandered the campus; this time, not as teenfuck an teen observer but as a fuck model teen predator on the prowl. He used the Amp repeatedly, and each use increased teen his skill and teenfuck control teen.
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 The proctor, a plain girl named Carol, glanced up teen. She saw a beautiful coed, one she recognized as a resident, but teen for some teen reason she could not quite recall her name teen. This was teen Jerry, who was completely naked, with his cock already stiffening in anticipation, wearing only the glasses which contained his Amp. Carol returned to her reading, never image thinking to offer teenfuck a fuck challenge to the 'girl' who teen passed teenfuck by.
 Finally, he teen had completed model his fuck 'review' of the floor. At his silent command, most of the girls returned teen to fuck model teen their teenfuck rooms, having forgotten teenfuck completely everything which had teenfuck occurred since he arrived. A few, still dressed in lingerie, followed teenfuck him fuck model teen as he returned to the teen elevator.
 Jerry had a new idea which he thought would model nicely compliment the power fuck of his teen Amp. After some experimentation, he found that he could record and play back the mental impulses that the Amp produced. He then built teen a fuck model teen small device he called fuck model teen a "mind bomb". It was a tiny but powerful Amp, connected to teen one of the new gigabit memory chips and a bit of teen "glue" circuitry. The whole thing occupied about one cubic teen centimeter. It could record up to ten minutes of mental fuck commands and programming, and would "play back" the program upon receiving the correct signal. Grinning, Jerry decided to teen give teen it a test.
 A slave teen approached, knelt, and murmured, "Lord, there is a girl here. She says her teenfuck name is Jennifer."
 He patted the two toys fondly and went fuck to greet her fuck model teen.
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