Chapter Two
Several Weeks Later.
Andrew McGregor finished off the last of his Starbucks and tossed the cup in the garbage can in front of the Humanities Building on the campus where Lamina worked as an English professor. He trotted up the stairs of the big brick building and in a moment he was walking down the dark third floor hallway that lead to Lamina's office.
It was late in the afternoon and the rooms to either side seemed locked and quiet. He could hear Jazz music coming from down the hallway and he figured that it was coming from Lamina's office. She liked to play her old albums while she was grading papers.
Her door was slightly ajar, but he knocked anyway.
"Come in." She said. Her tone indicating that she was absorbed into whatever she was doing.
"I didn't mean to interrupt anything." Andrew grinned and pushed the office door open.
"Oh Andrew! It's you!" Lamina almost squealed. She jumped up from where she was sitting and bounded into his arms. He met her mouth with his and felt her tongue dart down his throat and her hot Asian body being pressed up against him.
"Hello Lamina."
She pulled away from him and seemed to be overwhelmed for a moment. She looked up at him as if she were a girl in trouble at school. "What are you doing here? You have never come to my work before."
"Just relax." Andrew said and touched her lightly on the cheek. A wave of happiness and contentment washed over the beautiful woman standing in front of him. She looked up at him with complete contentment and adoration. "I came down here because there are a couple of ideas that I have that I would like to go over with you, to see if you can help me out."
"Of course I will help you, Andrew. I would do anything."
"Good to hear, Lamina." Andrew looked around the office. He looked at the titles of the books on the bookshelf and briefly out the window at the green lawns of Reed College moving off in the distance. He looked at the small groups of students making their way across the greens. He eyes lingered on the girls, all so young and trendy in the this upscale art school.. He could feel his heart quicken in his chest.
His Subliminal Broadcaster had been complete for weeks, and he had discovered many ways to administer it's effects... The frequencies he had discovered seemed to speak to the very core of an individual, deeply and permanently changing their attitudes and behavior. Yet, after initial successful trials and the first few days with the SB2000, Andrew moved slowly in bringing more people under his influence. For his future to be successful he needed to plan very carefully. He had acquired 5 subjects so far. Nigel and Michelle Fowler, his neighbors, Candice Cowens and Lamina Hoi, Michelle's college roommates, and his first conquest, Shannon Joyce, a young party-girl that lived down the street.
He had pleasured himself in every conceivable way with the ravishing Michelle Fowler, the inspiration for the creation of the SB2000. Using the SB2000 on her to such an extent that she truly existed only feel his cock inside her. Every fantasy that he had about his beautiful neighbor had come true again and again. He also had played out his pleasures on Candy, the aspiring nun with amazing breasts and the always horny and willing Lamina, all while being bankrolled by Nigel Fowler, Michelle's husband and Andrew's mentally controlled patsy.
Now, though, it was time to widen his scope.
"You teach a women's studies class, don't you Lamina?"
