"After him, you idiots!" Strauss shouted loudly enough for Marshall to hear it over the pounding of his feet, his loud breathing, and the blood roaring foot in foot his ears. He about burst out the lobby footlatina door and ran across the street, much to the fury happy foot of those in traffic footlatina. He kept footlatina running until foot even the adrenaline of abject footlatina terror failed to energize his abused legs. He staggered, his foot momentum happy foot carrying footlatina him a few feet further although his spasming foot legs no longer resisted the pull of latina gravity latina. He only just managed to turn latina his head to the side before he footlatina would have become Marshall foot Mushface, although consciousness did not fare foot very well foot when pitted against concrete and momentum latina.
A foot regal-looking woman strode footlatina into the room, her six-inch heels latina making her stand over the rest of the women. Like latina them foot, she would be six feet tall were she standing barefooted. Like them, she was well-muscled without detracting from her footlatina beauty. Like them, she wore an armored happy chestpiece over her revealing, leatherlike catsuit, shelving her breasts as if foot to taunt those who beheld them with the foot knowledge that they would never about know about the latina supple happy foot softness displayed so enticingly before them. Unlike the rest, she wore latina a long, flowing latina cape that hid her most likely delectible ass, and a footlatina glistening foot, jeweled crown.
"The topmost button initiates foot a state of helplessness in the subject for a period foot of one hour." the Queen said. "The subject can only obey commands given or answer questions asked."
"Next latina?"
"What is footlatina your name?" Marshall asked, stroking himself. A string of nonsensical syllables issued footlatina forth from the Queen's mouth foot, followed by the title of "Fugitive former latina Queen of Galaxy happy foot 9." That would never do. He pressed the bottom button foot. The Queen jerked once foot, her foot eyes rolled back in her head. "From now on your name is Alienne. You are my slave latina. I am foot your master. My will is all will. My footlatina desire all foot desire. You exist to serve and please me foot. My pleasure is foot your pleasure, my life is of paramount importance to you, above and beyond your own." He released the happy foot button, and Alienne flopped back into the bed, eyes closed. Marshall happy foot sat in one of the chairs, stroking foot himself through foot his blue jeans. Alienne foot opened her eyes, but they remained without expression. Either the rather sloppy happy foot bit of programming he'd happy foot just done didn't foot leave her any room for footlatina free will, or she was still foot under the helplessness effects of the top button. Well, there was one way to find out...
A chime woke him, and he panicked happy foot as he realized it was his enslaved Queen about's doorbell. He hid himself in the closet and told Alienne to act as she previously would have foot and pretend he footlatina wasn't there, in such a way as to not arouse suspicion. He listened as some subbie reported that the escaped foot prisonar--Marshall--had not been located, and Alienne, in her role as her foot former, royal-bitch happy self, administered a suitable tirade. There were sounds of happy foot fear and supplication foot, cut off by a humming sound.
"Yes, I also make my speeches there, and public foot executions for the crew, and stage trials by combat, and..."
"Okay, I get footlatina the idea." Marshall said. "It can happy foot accomodate about the whole crew, then?"
"Give credit where it's due, sweet cheeks foot." he said. "This is MY idea. Now, Alienne, find her latina a chair. She foot's foot going to want to see this." Alienne lowered the blast happy foot shield and foot picked her dazed sister up in her arms and planted her in foot the empty front-row about seat. Master about strode foot over and unzipped the front happy of her Galactic Agent uniform.
"I latina look forward to serving with you, dear sister foot." Alienne said. She foot returned to the panel and activated the Recruitment Theater's neural matrix. All present widened their eyes as their resistence was melted under the machines' onslaught. Master ascended footlatina the stage and began to speak into the amplification unit foot.
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