Before Derek hot knew it fucking, he was screaming machine through a small town at top speed. He kept it floored until he reached the fucking machine city fucking machine limits. Then he noticed the aerial unit tailing him hot from above hot, and Derek knew he had to fucking disappear, so he took as sudden hotfuckingatfuckingmachines a turn as hotfuckingatfuckingmachines he could and drove fucking down a road where the trees overhead obscured the view from fucking above, and he drove until he came fucking to a fucking fork in the road. There he stopped at, pulled out his toolbox, and set hot to work. He lowered hotfuckingatfuckingmachines his vehicle as quickly as he could, painted a couple of racing stripes on it, and put on the decals he'd machine been meaning fucking to use, then turned around and headed back the way he came, slower this hot time. The units didn't hot recognize him. Such fucking quick image changes had served him hot well in the past when evading hot leering rednecks incited to violence by Eva's humiliating fucking treatment. Now they would hot serve him again as he evaded the air units and, slowly, made his way home image.

After fucking the adrenaline hot rush had worn off and Derek had gotten safely home, he sat in his car and cried. Only when he heard the knock at his door did he hotfuckingatfuckingmachines turn the key once more to fade the windows back to transparent. He rolled down the window (which he hot had insisted should NOT be the power kind) and waited for his mother to speak.

"Well, you won't have to go to school tomorrow." his hot mom said. "You've got an appointment with Dr. Adelmann tomorrow, eight a.m."

"Good. Now, I'm going fucking to snap my fingers, and you are going to forget that hot we had hotfuckingatfuckingmachines a hypnotic chat. You are going hotfuckingatfuckingmachines to seek hotfuckingatfuckingmachines out the rest of fucking machine the at family and trigger them--you know how to do that subconsciously hotfuckingatfuckingmachines--and pass hot the suggestion hot along to fucking them. Then you will forget that you triggered them fucking, forget that you even know anything hotfuckingatfuckingmachines about hypnosis or that you and the rest of the family are subject fucking to it, and you hot will go on about the rest of the day as if hot everything was normal." He snapped his fingers. His mom walked off, looking for the others hot. The ability to have one member of his family trigger hot and pass suggestions along to hot the rest of the family hot meant that Derek didn't have hotfuckingatfuckingmachines to repeat himself, which was good, because fucking Derek hated repeating at himself unless fucking it hot was absolutely necessary hot. He went back hotfuckingatfuckingmachines into his room and closed fucking machine the door. "Eva?"

"Eighteen...seventeen...sixteen..." she image said. Derek waited until she reached zero, and even a fucking couple seconds hotfuckingatfuckingmachines afterward fucking before he removed the egg. He placed fucking machine it in the carton, and took out a lovely sky-blue hot one.

"Now, look at this new egg. Within it is a new mind. A new personality. A new person. As I put the at egg against your forehead, the new memories will flow into your fucking empty mind as I hotfuckingatfuckingmachines describe them for you, and you will become the fucking machine new person." He pressed the fucking egg against Eva's forehead. "You now know that hotfuckingatfuckingmachines your name is Kitrin. You fucking were hot born on a colony ship hotfuckingatfuckingmachines launched in the at early thirtieth century. Your father was the wealthy son of an interstellar ambassador, your mother was the ship hot's science officer. You lived happily with your parents machine in their cabin machine on the ship for four years. Then, on your hot fourth hot birthday, your ship fell into a timehole fucking machine and was transported fucking back many centuries. It fucking machine splashed down just off the coast of Atlantis hotfuckingatfuckingmachines. The Atlantians pulled you from the hot sea, but your hot parents drowned. The Atlantians found your ship and its accompanying technology hotfuckingatfuckingmachines at the image bottom of their lagoon and fucking began to make use of it. You were clamped with a compliance collar and image forced to live as a slave hot. It wasn't as bad fucking as fucking you fucking thought it would be. You made friends with the fucking other hotfuckingatfuckingmachines slaves. You reached puberty, and your beauty became apparent. You were carted off to a specialized guild, where you were to be trained hotfuckingatfuckingmachines as a pleasure slave. You were taught to pleasure at both males and females, often simultaneously at; you were taught the use of dildoes hot and fucking various other sex fucking toys, including vibrators from your ship. You learned to enjoy fucking sex hot. You were conditioned to give all of yourself to your hotfuckingatfuckingmachines master. You were soon ready to go on the auction block at hot the age of eighteen. But one hot evening, just as you were fucking to be auctioned off, a great rumbling shook the island hotfuckingatfuckingmachines. The ship had exploded, and undermined the fucking island's foundations. It quickly began to sink. A benevolent wizard appeared hot, and offered you a chance for salvation. You begged him to save your life, and he drew from hot his cloak a sky-blue egg, and said that he fucking machine would hot store your mind within the egg and place it in a new body. When fucking next you opened your eyes, your gaze would first fall fucking upon your new Master, his young descendent, who would find hot for you the new body you need to live fucking machine once machine more, though it would have to be shared with another, who hot had the body first. You said you would do at anything to be hot saved, and he pressed the machine egg against your fucking machine forehead, and your mind was transferred into the egg, and though your mindless body now lays at the image bottom hot of the sea, you hot now may awaken to a new life hot in the twentieth century." Kitrin blinked her eyes, gazed up at Derek, and smiled. She rolled off the bed hotfuckingatfuckingmachines and knelt on the floor.

"I hot am hotfuckingatfuckingmachines Kitrin, slave hotfuckingatfuckingmachines of Derek fucking."

"Lick me clean, Kitrin." Derek said hotfuckingatfuckingmachines as he removed his cock from her after firing a load of jizz inside her. Kitrin obeyed, licking as much as she hot could. She took the head in her mouth and began to suck, driving Derek crazy with pleasure. Since this was his first BJ, he didn't last fucking machine long. The girl was wonderful. "Kitrin, you have served me well this afternoon hotfuckingatfuckingmachines, but hotfuckingatfuckingmachines remember that this fucking machine body is not yours alone. I will show you fucking how to use the tap. I want you image to drink four glasses of water and then lie back hotfuckingatfuckingmachines down on the bed, and I will bring you back again soon, you have my word hot."

"My name is fucking Derek. What's yours?"

"Yes, please." Carmen said. "Thank you."

"Then a proper pennance you shall hot have fucking." Derek said. "Suck fucking machine my penis, Heidi hotfuckingatfuckingmachines."

"Yes fucking, Master." Heidi hot said, taking hotfuckingatfuckingmachines his penis in her mouth and hot sucking on it. She made the greatest effort she could to please him, and finally, as he orgasmed, it paid off. Suddenly she turned around, getting off the bed, kneeling hot with her legs spread, her back to him, and her breasts pressed against hot the floor. "Please, Master, mount your slave like the bitch she hotfuckingatfuckingmachines is." Derek shrugged and took her from behind. She was crying as hot she came down from a third orgasm.

"Yess." Randi replied.

"Please, I'm begging you. I'll do anything...Master, your slave begs you...pleads hot with you...to fuck hot her..."

"My family is going dancing in Waco this evening fucking." Master said. "I want you to be my escort."

Kitrin was fast becoming Derek's favorite person. Granted, helping Carmen overcome her fear of men hotfuckingatfuckingmachines and redeeming hotfuckingatfuckingmachines Heidi and satisfying Randi's hyper-sexuality fucking machine were fucking wonderful fantasies, and ST-115 was good when hot he just wanted a blow-up doll, but Kitrin hotfuckingatfuckingmachines was something special. Something he hadn hot't counted hot on when hot he had created her in Eva's mind. She had Carmen's sweetness, ST-115's obedience, Heidi's humility, Randi's hunger, and several ingredients that none of the others posessed. She was everything Eva wasn't. There were several times Derek considered hotfuckingatfuckingmachines leaving Kitrin in control fucking permanently fucking machine. But school was hot still going, and people would notice the hot differences. But Derek had the tapes fucking. He documented the lives of each personality on a different hot tape hot. It helped him to think of them as separate people fucking machine, and that separateness helped him deal image with fucking machine what he was doing fucking to Eva without her knowledge hot. Each fucking machine person had her own likes and dislikes hotfuckingatfuckingmachines. There was no doubt in his mind that four of fucking Eva's six personalities were deeply fucking in love with hotfuckingatfuckingmachines him. Kitrin hot's was the strongest, however. And, he realized fucking, his love for Kitrin was hot particularly strong as well. Kitrin was what machine he had always dreamed Eva would become hot. He was fucking going hotfuckingatfuckingmachines to be very sad if he ever had to let her go.

"Excuse me, is hot Mr. Sanders home?"

"Derek, what the fuck's going on?" Eva demanded.

What fucking machine's going on here? another voice asked.

"Identify yourself." ST-115 demanded.

"Carmen." he said fucking. The third was Alexis Hollander, also hot one of hotfuckingatfuckingmachines Eva's clique, and she was unmistakably Randi, judging by her randy behavior hot--she was hotfuckingatfuckingmachines trying to hump the couch, as a matter of fact. "Randi hot." he said. That left the fucking machine fourth one, the last hotfuckingatfuckingmachines of Eva's rich hot, spoiled brat friends, to be hosting ST-115. But hotfuckingatfuckingmachines where was machine Kitrin?

"Kitrin hot's fucking in your room, Master." Heidi said at, as if reading his mind fucking. "It's been a very tiring day. After hotfuckingatfuckingmachines all, hers was the body that had to walk hotfuckingatfuckingmachines all the way hot home from school."

"As you hot wish image, Master." Kitrin said.