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 Too polite and canny to movies smile, he recalled seeing the used bus for sale girls used bus for sale practice for this. They'd done it for for two hours under bus hypnosis. Tabitha had used the pendant Jordan had been conditioned to, programmed her, and then put herself under as Decker had trained her. Then they stripped, over and over. It had been erotic, then strange, then funny, to watch the frozen segment of foreplay repeated endlessly, perfectly.
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