For the housewife rest of the housewife1on1 weekend, Jerry used the Amplifier--and housewife Bonnie--to their limits. He spent welcome the time alternately using housewife Bonnie 1's body and programming her mind. After hours under the full power season of the housewife Amp, and the detailed and inventive control of Jerry's imagination, Bonnie was transformed.

"Bonnie, I want you to think about all the welcome girls welcome you know, your friends 1 2 desperate housewife season and acquaintances."

"Oh, Yes, Lord. I think Wendy Michaels...and Susie Chin...and housewife Brenda Conners..."

"Excellent, slave. Go and unlock the housewife front door. Then you may pass the time while we wait for housewife Brenda by licking my cock."

Helplessly, struggling to resist, Brenda approached him, finally standing housewife before him, only a foot 1 or two housewife away.

Then Susie, too was totally controlled and joined Jerry's growing harem.

And as they spent housewife1on1 more time under his domination, his control housewife over them became ever deeper, more subtle, and more refined. Soon, he housewife1on1 found that he barely needed to command them--they 1 2 desperate housewife season began to housewife1on1 display an almost 1 telepathic ability to anticipate housewife his needs 1 and desires before he could state housewife them housewife.

Satisfied, Jerry had one of the girls clean him up, and left the housewife1on1 locker room. None of housewife the girls remembered anything about what had 1 2 desperate housewife season happened housewife during his visit, but all of the most welcome beautiful retained subconcious season mental welcome programming which 2 would bring them to him later. Jerry smiled, congratulating himself housewife1on1 at the season cleverness of this. Whenever he wished housewife, he would trigger this program, and the girl would come, helplessly, compulsively, to him. They would resist, would fight, but housewife the program would bring them to him. And then they would join his growing harem.

He housewife walked into the lobby, where sat a Senior girl. She was the 'dorm proctor' who was supposed to prevent unauthorized males from gaining entry. The convention was that a male student would tell this 1 attendant housewife who he wished to see, and the proctor would call the girl down to the lobby.

The proctor desperate, a plain girl named Carol, glanced up. She saw housewife1on1 a beautiful 1 coed, one she recognized housewife as a resident housewife, but for some reason she could not quite recall 1 her name. This was Jerry, who was completely naked, with his cock already stiffening in housewife anticipation, wearing only the glasses which contained his Amp. Carol returned to 1 her reading, never thinking to offer a housewife challenge to the 'girl' who passed by.

Jerry rode the elevator up to season the top floor of the dorm. He housewife figured he'd work his way down.

He stepped out of the elevator, and grinned at the sight which greeted him. On the way up, he had desperate used the Amp to issue 'instructions' to the residents of the top floor. Each girl welcome now stood in the doorway to her room 1 2 desperate housewife season. Each was dressed in silky nylon panties or in a shortie night housewife gown. All stood at attention, their housewife1on1 chests bare, eyes straight ahead, like soldiers ready for inspection.

Finally housewife, he had completed his 'review' of the floor. At his housewife silent command, most of the girls returned to their housewife1on1 rooms housewife, having forgotten completely everything which had occurred since he arrived. A few, still dressed in lingerie, followed him as he returned to the elevator.

Jennifer Michaels signed desperate the UPS slip for the small box and housewife1on1 carried housewife1on1 it housewife inside her apartment. Frowning slightly, she tried 1 to figure out who 1 2 desperate housewife season had 1 2 desperate housewife season sent her housewife1on1 this package; she certainly hadn't ordered anything 1 2 desperate housewife season. Shaking her lovely head, she opened the box. Inside was a jewelry housewife box with a housewife card. The card said, "For 2 A Pretty Lady", with no signature. She opened the housewife jewel box and found the watch. It looked like 1 a nice housewife one; she decided housewife to try it housewife on.

Jerry smiled. "I don't think so. And you should learn some manners, bitch housewife."

Becky didn't understand. What was her mother doing housewife? She didn't know this housewife1on1 strange man. And her mom was 1 2 desperate housewife season acting as 1 if he was an old housewife1on1 friend, or 2 as if he had some season sort of control over her. Becky became frightened.

Becky found that she could 1 not speak or make a sound. Or move. All she could do is listen helplessly 1 as housewife the stranger spoke to her mother.

She turned housewife1on1. Jerry smiled in appreciation. "Very 1 2 desperate housewife season nice. You will do nicely. Sit housewife1on1 on the bed."

"Come here." Like housewife1on1 a puppet, she obeyed.

The "fashion show" seemed to go for hours housewife1on1 and housewife1on1 hours. At last, before housewife she had gone through every garment, her housewife1on1 mother returned. She desperate carried bags and season bags of lingerie into Becky's room, and still more bags. Becky's eyes widened. There were hundreds of lovely nylon panties 2, slips, baby-doll nighties, and other things. A riot of 1 soft housewife pastel colors, florals, and shiny fabric.

Recovering housewife1on1 from her season surprise at housewife this deluge of undies, Becky pleaded to her mother, "Mom housewife, help welcome--he's making me do things--making me undress and housewife show housewife him my panties. Make him stop. I don't like it...."