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 Andrea carefully installed the Trainer on Thelma's head. With two minutes to spare before the mind-lock wore off, she set a chair behind the Governor and pressed her stiff but yielding body mikes down to the seat.
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 Much of Thelma's mikesapartment personality would apartment have mikes to remain intact. Improvisation could be called for during mikes the conversion, and Andrea needed mikes Thelma's facade to be perfect.
 Thelma smiled slightly. "Mmmm Andrea."
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 Raising herself mikesapartment from Thelma's face, she straightened her skirt and shook her head, flinging her sweat across the coffee table.
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 Veronica watched mikes the young woman mikes through the control room window with great mikes interest. There was a delicious hint of fear mikes in the girl's mikes defiant eyes, and Veronica mikesapartment couldn mikes't help mikes but savor it for mikes a mikes few moments longer mikesapartment.
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 Veronica turned off mikes apartment christina the Infusor. "You see? The hard part is all done, Ramona."
 Veronica turned to the mikesapartment computer keyboard beside her, typed christina "seg3" and hit the enter key.
 The lights in the lab dimmed as Ramona's chair rotated to mikesapartment the side, straightening and bringing her to almost a mikes standing position. Another device apartment dropped from the christina ceiling... this time, it a large projection mikes screen, shaped in an arc that nearly surrounded Ramona, taking up her entire field of christina vision. She didn't all even seem mikes apartment christina to notice.
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 "No. What am I mikes supposed to do... lie to you?"
 Veronica adjusted a few settings on mikes the panel before her and watched Ramona with eager mikes eyes as she pressed another button.
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