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     A gloved hand reached to the opposite wrist and pushed a button. A tiny green LED flashed once in unison with a tiny beep. The silhouette moved to the window latinadulterymasonstorm, reaching out for a small black bag that was now being held up in easy reach. There was the sound latin of a zipper, and another rustle as the free contents were removed.
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     "As you desire, Andrea."
     "Andrea rising," said a tinny, female voice.
     "Good girl. Return to your bedroom. It's time to train."
     "Governor, your daughter is calling, line three. Are you available?"
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     III.
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