He awoke in an antiseptically clean room, aware that his legs no longer hurt. Strangely jennahazefacial, he found he was not lying down, at video least in the jennahazefacial traditional sense of the word. Four females, standing haze about facial six feet in height, walked about before him while he clung to the jenna wall like a facial static-charged balloon haze. He found he couldn double facial't lift his hand, but double he could jenna slide jenna it along the surface, so haze it plainly wasn't shackled. Turning his eyes to the side, he saw others similarly adhered. Just beyond them was haze his suitcase full of money. Fat lot of good it would do him jenna when he was jenna getting an anal probe or whatever, he thought.

"We have a job for an agent of your caliber." it said. "Prisoner 9ad35f has escaped custody and is recruiting an army from jenna an overpopulated backwater planet through the use of illegal mind-control, most likely jenna hoping to regain her throne in Galaxy 9 facial. Your ship is closest to the planet. Coordinates have been transmitted to your double facial computer. Orders are to recapture."

"Is this the latest batch?" the woman asked.

"Lower the double restraining field." the woman commanded the technicians facial. They complied, and the man slid jenna down the wall. "Now, slave, to jenna the center of jennahazefacial the room, and disrobe." she commanded. The man jenna moved in facial blank-faced obedience. The leader's haze back was to double facial him as she began to examine her jenna first victim. "No, no, no." she said jenna after a few minutes jennahazefacial. "This will never do. He hasn't jennahazefacial the endurance to make a halfway decent minion." She looked directly in his eyes. "Walk into double facial that room over there." she said, pointing to a door which opened for the man. He obeyed, and the door facial was closed. A monitor lowered itself from the ceiling as doors on jennahazefacial the facial other side of the room the man was in opened on stars, and he was video blown out into space haze. The other men gulped jenna nervously. "Close the bay door and re-pressurize the airlock." the leader said, striding purposefully to the facial next man in line. Nervously, Marshall jennahazefacial inched haze his arm to the jennahazefacial left. He managed to shift his butt next jenna, followed video by his leg. Inch video by extruciating inch, he shifted to the side, hoping to encounter the outer edge of the restraining field and escape its hold on him.

The pressure-sensitive wall panel emitted a jenna chirruping alarm as it suddenly registered no input from its occupant. The Queen and the technicians turned in jenna surprise, seeing only a white rectangle glowing whiter as it jenna attempted to re double facial-acquire its prisoner by extending its attraction facial field jenna.

"Computer, initiate privacy lock, authorization..." a jenna string of nonsensical syllables streamed from her mouth, though her voice was lowered so that the microphones in the room could barely hear her.

"What does each button do?" Marshall asked, impatient. In her current jenna state, she was like facial a computer, he realized. He had to ask the right questions for the result he wanted.

"What is your name jennahazefacial?" Marshall asked, stroking himself. A string of nonsensical syllables issued jenna forth from the Queen's mouth, followed by jennahazefacial the title of "Fugitive former Queen of Galaxy 9." That would never do. He pressed the bottom button. The Queen jerked once, her eyes rolled facial back in her head. "From jenna now on your name is Alienne. You are my slave. I am your master. My will is all will. My jenna desire all desire. You double facial exist to serve and please jenna me. My pleasure is your pleasure, my jennahazefacial life jenna is jenna of paramount jennahazefacial importance jenna to you, above and jenna beyond your own." He released the button, and Alienne flopped back jenna into the bed, eyes closed. Marshall sat jenna in one of the haze chairs, stroking himself through his blue jeans. Alienne opened her eyes jennahazefacial, but they remained without expression. Either the video rather jenna sloppy jennahazefacial bit of programming jenna he jenna'd just done didn't jenna leave her any room for free will, or she was still under double facial the helplessness effects of the top button. Well, there was one way to find out haze...

"You did well." Marshall assured jenna her, caressing her face. The video joy that crossed that face was such that Marshall would trade his whole suitcase full double facial of money to see it double facial again--though jenna he realized he double facial didn jennahazefacial't jennahazefacial have to. He asked the helpless subordinate her name, and haze received a double facial string jenna of nonsense jenna as her reply. He relieved Alienne jennahazefacial of her device and double facial placed it on the jenna girl's forehead. He jenna gave her the same speech jenna he'd given Alienne, but changed her jenna name to Cobalt jenna. He had Alienne lock the door, and they waited for the helplessness to jenna wear off. Once Cobalt's new mind was working, he asked jennahazefacial Alienne how many more of jenna these devices were on board.

"Give jennahazefacial credit where it's due, sweet cheeks." he said. "This is MY idea. Now, Alienne, find her a chair. She's going to double facial want to see this." Alienne lowered the blast shield and picked her dazed sister up in her arms video and planted her in the empty front double facial-row seat. Master jenna strode over and unzipped the front jenna of her Galactic Agent uniform jenna.

In his human guise jennahazefacial, Agent Kibrr checked the wrist-mounted jenna scanner again. The remains of the Queen's jennahazefacial vessel should be somewhere around here, he surmised. There was no evidence jennahazefacial of haze a crash. There was jennahazefacial only a local eating establishment. His scanner said the jennahazefacial power eminations were jenna coming from beneath. He quelled his nausea. The humans were among jennahazefacial those video races that liked to eat dead things. Sometimes he jenna pitied them. They never got the satisfaction of feeling their prey squirm in futility jenna as powerful throat jennahazefacial muscles pulled it down to double facial their stomachs. He opened the little metal door, and immediately beheld a very jenna familiar face--a former princess and former Galactic Agent. She double was alive video? Yes, apparently she jenna was, and so was something jenna else if the bulge in jenna her midsection was not to be mistaken.

"The deposed Queen of Galaxy 9 jennahazefacial." he whispered. She only furrowed her jennahazefacial brow, then turned to the former Galactic Agent double, who jennahazefacial was taking some human's order.

"The health inspector's coming this afternoon, so no slip-ups, capiche?"