"I gangbangsquad wouldn't touch gangbangsquad that if I were you gangbangsquad." said crystal gangbangsquad the rotund mountain of flesh gangbangsquad behind gangbangsquad the desk as Marshall's fingers had begun to inch gangbangsquad toward the handle of the metal briefcase gangbangsquad containing gangbangsquad his payment for the 250 MB ZIP disk in the other's crystal gangbangsquad hand, and the computer viruses contained thereon--one a worm which gangbangsquad would spread to every bank in the world and truncate crystal gangbangsquad all penny-fractions from interest calculations, sending those fractions of pennies to a protected account; the second being a worm which would cause interest to be calculated gangbangsquad daily instead of quarterly; and the others being mere "bodyguard gangbangsquad" viruses designed to protect the crystal worms from attack by antivirus and user machinations before the March crystal gangbangsquad 25th gangbangsquad deadline. The man-mountain, an organized (to the point of being obsessive-compulsive) criminal by the name of Hansel Strauss, could recognize the function of code when he saw it, although he gangbangsquad had no gift for programming himself. Marshall had inserted a function in gangbangsquad each of his viruses which would cause the stolen money to be used to gangbangsquad pay off back taxes gangbangsquad for Americans who gangbangsquad owed the IRS money, unless they received a crystal gangbangsquad cancel code which gangbangsquad would be assigned to them gangbangsquad upon upload by a program he had already placed on the Internet--a failsafe in case crystal gangbangsquad the criminal decided not to pay. Strauss was wondering aloud whether he should let Marshall continue in a mistrustful existence, thus prompting Marshall's slow, almost gangbangsquad imperceptible move toward the money.
"Lower the restraining field." the woman commanded the gangbangsquad technicians. They complied, and the gangbangsquad man slid down gangbangsquad the wall. "Now, slave, to the center of the room, and disrobe." she commanded. The crystal man moved in gangbangsquad blank-faced obedience. The crystal leader's back was to him as she began to examine her gangbangsquad first victim. "No, no, no." she said after a few minutes. "This will never do. He crystal gangbangsquad hasn't the endurance to make a halfway decent gangbangsquad minion." She looked directly gangbangsquad in his eyes. "Walk into that gangbangsquad room over there." she said, pointing gangbangsquad to a gangbangsquad door which opened for the man. He obeyed gangbangsquad, and the door was closed. A monitor lowered gangbangsquad itself gangbangsquad from the ceiling as doors on gangbangsquad the other side of the room gangbangsquad the man was in opened on stars, and gangbangsquad he was blown out into crystal space. The other men gulped gangbangsquad nervously. "Close the bay door and re-pressurize the airlock." the leader said gangbangsquad, striding purposefully to the next gangbangsquad man in line gangbangsquad. Nervously, Marshall inched gangbangsquad his arm to the crystal left. He managed to shift his butt next, followed by his leg gangbangsquad. Inch by extruciating inch, he shifted to the side, hoping gangbangsquad to encounter the outer edge of the restraining field and escape its hold gangbangsquad on him.
The pressure gangbangsquad-sensitive wall gangbangsquad panel emitted a chirruping alarm as it suddenly registered no input from its occupant. The Queen and gangbangsquad the technicians turned in surprise, seeing only a white gangbangsquad rectangle glowing whiter as it attempted to re gangbangsquad-acquire its prisoner by extending its attraction field.
Marshall ducked into gangbangsquad the first door he found which didn't gangbangsquad look like an airlock. He heard footsteps gangbangsquad coming, but there was no place to hide in gangbangsquad the janitor's closet.
"Computer, discontinue gangbangsquad illumination gangbangsquad." she crystal said, and the gangbangsquad lights went out. Marshall had the theme-song from gangbangsquad the Spider-Man cartoon stuck in gangbangsquad his head as he slowly and carefully snuck down from his perch. Earworms could wait, he crystal gangbangsquad had to get out of here. Then he recognized the device lying in the reflected Earthlight on the nightstand. Creeping quietly in the semidark gangbangsquad, he wrapped his hands around the gangbangsquad handle, still warm gangbangsquad from the Queen's touch gangbangsquad. He touched the gangbangsquad device to the crystal Queen's forehead and gangbangsquad pressed the button gangbangsquad he'd seen her press. Her gangbangsquad eyes crystal snapped open gangbangsquad, but in the Earthlight all they were without expression.
"Computer," she said gangbangsquad without inflection, "illuminate." The gangbangsquad lights obediently came on.
"Next?"
"What gangbangsquad is your name?" Marshall asked, stroking gangbangsquad himself. A string of nonsensical gangbangsquad syllables gangbangsquad issued forth from the Queen's mouth, followed by crystal gangbangsquad the title of "Fugitive former Queen of Galaxy 9." That would gangbangsquad never do. He pressed the bottom button. The Queen jerked once, her eyes rolled back in her head. "From now on your name is Alienne. You are my slave. I am your master crystal gangbangsquad. My will is all will. My desire all crystal desire. You exist to gangbangsquad serve and please me. My pleasure is your pleasure gangbangsquad, my life gangbangsquad is of paramount importance to you crystal gangbangsquad, above and beyond your own." He released the button, and Alienne flopped back into the bed, eyes closed. Marshall sat in one of gangbangsquad the chairs, stroking himself through his blue jeans. Alienne opened her eyes gangbangsquad, but gangbangsquad they remained without expression. Either the rather sloppy bit of programming he gangbangsquad'd just done didn't leave her any room for free will gangbangsquad, or she was gangbangsquad still under the helplessness effects gangbangsquad of the top gangbangsquad button. Well gangbangsquad, there was one way to find gangbangsquad out...
A chime woke him, and he panicked as gangbangsquad he realized it was his enslaved Queen crystal gangbangsquad's doorbell. He all hid himself in all the closet and told Alienne to act as gangbangsquad she previously would gangbangsquad have gangbangsquad and pretend he wasn't gangbangsquad there, in such gangbangsquad a way as to not arouse gangbangsquad suspicion gangbangsquad. He listened as some subbie reported that the escaped prisonar--Marshall--had not been located, and Alienne, in her role as her former, royal crystal gangbangsquad-bitch gangbangsquad self gangbangsquad, administered a suitable tirade. There were sounds of fear gangbangsquad and supplication, cut off by a humming sound.
"Is that how you gangbangsquad program your human 'recruits gangbangsquad?'" Marshall asked gangbangsquad.
"Any chance you could get them all all into the Recruitment Theater gangbangsquad without arousing their suspicions crystal gangbangsquad?"
"I gangbangsquad have a gangbangsquad few gangbangsquad ideas, Master." Alienne said.
Alienne turned crystal gangbangsquad to Kibrr. "Come on, we'll talk gangbangsquad to the manager, okay?" She grabbed him by the hand before he crystal could protest. There was a hint of her old strength there, but she had softened considerably since contact was gangbangsquad lost with all Agent 4ff6ed gangbangsquad, who apparently crystal was going by the name Astra. "Alienne" was practically gangbangsquad bouncing with glee. Apparently the gangbangsquad prospect of seeing gangbangsquad "the manager gangbangsquad" thrilled her. At the entrance to the medium-sized office, she released Kibrr's hand and knelt at the side of a human dressed gangbangsquad in the manner of those who are well-off. A female with cobalt gangbangsquad-blue hair gangbangsquad withdrew herself from his genitalia, and the former Queen attacked, deep-kissing apparently in gangbangsquad an effort to glean some of all this human's seed gangbangsquad from the gangbangsquad other female's mouth.
"What of the gangbangsquad ships?" Kibrr asked.
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