SAFEHAVEN Ep. 039: MONKEY WrENCH

Androids: NIKKI POPE and JARED TEMPLE

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Fifteen miles outside of Waterloo, Maine! On the way to the city of Lively. Shopping trip round two!

"I hope Homer will be alright by himself."

"How could he not be?" Jared Temple rolled his android eyes at his ward, now daughter by circumstance Nikki Pope. "He was by himself for years before we showed up."

"You're right! I'm being silly. It's in my nature to worry about people. Namely you! Are you certain that briefcase you stashed in Homer's shed will be safe?"

"It was safe under the backseat this whole time."

"What if that Clint Burton guy was a hitman or something? I mean just because his record is clean doesn't mean he didn't have help staying under the radar."

"True! I was in such a hurry to make our escape I didn't take the time to think it out other than killing the GPS tracker this truck came with. I mean he was a traveling welder which doesn't make sense to me. Only thing I could see that scenario as fact would be if he was a Deepsea welder, but I don't find any paper trails showing him near any big water. Not even the Great Lakes!"

"I know nothing about welders. What about monitoring Burton's phone calls, you can probably tap into those, right?"

"Not a bad idea! At least he shouldn't know to come look for us by appearance. I made him sleep for eight hours and forget everything he saw. He will remember owning a truck though and what he lost so he's bound to be looking for traces of it. If he's a hitman like you think he would have connections. I'll crack that briefcase open after I find some nice clothes to wear on my date with Abigail."

"This date really concerns me Jared, for a number of reasons. One, I won't be there to rescue you if there's any mistakes. Two, you're not even old enough to drink. Three, I still feel weird over you really being 15 and dating a 34-year-old woman with a daughter you also found attractive. This whole thing is going to bring us grief."

"Look Nikki! You yourself said we had to blend in. This is a start. I've never been on a date. Heck, I don't know how to be an adult, I'm just winging it. I've been with OASIIS over half of my life, so I really don't know how to be anything, kid or adult. Sure, I got to watch movies with you and got to play video games and stuff but there was always a time limit before I had to get back to work on these androids. That and play human lie detector with my telepathy."

"You know I'm on your side 100% Jared. You're the nephew I never had. Now at 38 going on 15 I'm your daughter for God's sake. I don't quite know how to act myself. Like you, I'm winging it. Believe it or not I do understand how you feel concerning a love life. In ways you surprised me at the hardware store with how mature you tried to be around Abigail." Was he? Was he really? A sixteen-inch cock peeking out from under the leg of his cargo pants? It was a good thing Abigail Prescott was infatuated with Jared's monstrous body combined with a sweet yet rugged approach. His dark turn at the end based on her intimate thoughts was icing on the fake. Cake too! She loved an in-control man. Best shot!

"I know you must think I'm using her but as crazy as it sounds, I'm really into her. I warned her I didn't know how to date anymore after my fake wife dying. Raising my daughter was the most important thing which is why I supposedly left the Army. I'll keep my story straight. Let me just give this a try."

"The only thing I foresee is you hurting her if we have to run. What about her daughter Venus? She was into you too."

"Step at a time. If it gets out of hand, I'll telepathically suggest she chill out. Same for Abby if it comes to that. What about you Nik? I know you have the hots for that teacher Merrill."

"I can't get too close Jared. Unlike you, I look illegal. I don't want him to go to jail over some misunderstanding."

"You had him hard as a rock." Jared teased her.

"I know I did. That was fun but I need to be careful not to lose control of my seductress mode. Hurting him would devastate me. Hurting anyone would. Is there any way to fix my malfunction?"

"Not without the proper tools. If we had thought ahead, we could have stolen a few things from the labs at OASIIS. Too late now! The only thing I can think of is to try interfacing with your android's brainbox through telepathy and telekinesis. I can possibly fuse a few things by manipulating your body's own system. Kind of like our bodies healing, maybe I can prompt your brainbox to recreate its seductress mode through a lesser frequency."

"Just don't screw it up where I'm trapped in a useless body."

"I won't leave you hanging Nik. Never ever!"

"Lively city limits! I hope this mall is big enough to have some decent shops."

"Research says there's a place called Stud's where I can get larger suits and stuff. Not that I want to look white collar, but I might buy one dress suit. No tuxedo style though, just something to look good in if I keep dating Abigail. I need pants that fit this build, a couple polo shirts maybe."

"What about me?"

"Adjoining Stud's is a woman's outlet called Divas. I've accessed ads so the clothing looks like clubbing material as much as classy. There's a T-Mobile in that mall too so I'm going to get us each a cell and tap into the customer servers own account and put us on his or her plan. Once they do it I'll suggest they overlook it on their bill each month. We should be cool. I'll even make sure my appearance is different, so the cameras see a different me."

"I really hate abusing people like this. I know it can't be helped but it will never feel good."

"We do what we have to in order to survive. If we're going to blend in we need tech as much as clothing. I'll get us everything free but make it look legit."

"We will need more cash."

"ATM using Bernard Pike again?"

"Yes! As long as the camera sees his face not yours, even if he checks into it he can't do anything about it unless he closes his account. Which I'm guessing once he realizes that he's got a hacker he will do just that."

"At least there's no limit to how much I can swipe if I'm in control of the ATM itself."

"Wait! Do we even need to swindle Pike? Can you just tell the ATM to give you money?"

"Yeah! It's just fun sticking it to an asshole."

"I get that but maybe it would be easier to just tell the ATM's computer to just keep sending cash. Just go on camera as some random face and fingerprint change. Hologram your clothes and if anyone is watching just telepathically order them to forget what they've witnessed."

"Okay! I can do that. I'm really digging this driving the truck. Even without the android's reflexes and Chism controlling the wheel I think I can do this."

"I agree but let's not test that theory in such a large town. Maybe in Waterloo, okay? If we have an accident, we will have to abandon the truck. Once the cops look into the real plate and Vin number Burton will be notified. If he is a hitman, we can't risk a new encounter."

"All good! But I can just mind wipe Burton again if it comes to that. Hitman or not he likely wouldn't have access to arms big enough to damage my body."

"What about mine?"

"Weaker but still. Mine is pretty much invincible. I could get hit by a semi at full speed and walk away from it good as new. You might be deformed if the skeletal system is compromised. The outer epidermis will heal no issue, but the insides could be in trouble. Chances are he'd try and take me down before a fifteen-year-old girl. If he is even any real threat. Let's determine that after I open that briefcase later."

"We could be worrying for no reason. You're right, let's just have fun building our new lives."

"Right! Buy yourself some school clothes too. Blending means you go to school, and I find a man's job. I'll focus on that Social Security issue and false ID's next week. For now, I can use Burton's ID, and make any cop see some random face on it thinking it's mine. Enrolling you in school might mean Jedi mind tricking the school into thinking they've seen your transcripts and ID."

"There is bound to be some thug who knows how to make fake ID's. Honestly, can't you just access how to do that yourself and just get the necessary supplies to make them?"

"I never thought of that." He looked at her across the cab with a hint of stupidity. "Fuck yeah! I can do all of that. For a 180 IQ I just went dufus."

"That's only because we have so much going on all at once. Living out at Homer's will give us plenty of quiet time to think."

"Yep! Maybe by my date with Abby I'll know if her uncle can help us out with that water trough and tank. I'll hold off getting a job until I can get us the ID's and you in school. We can build on that log addition to your grandparents' old house. Hell, I should just build a whole new cabin to give us bedrooms. There's so much forest around us there's more than enough trees. Our financial woes won't be a problem if I wanted to see about power and water out there. As long as you're cool, I can manipulate who and what I need to in order to accomplish every goal we have. There's our mall! Not huge, not tiny! What can we expect way out here."

"We can't abuse Waterloo like that. If you intend to mind control people, I say we do that out of town such as this. Corrupt already corrupt people into voluntarily offering money to get power and water out there and literally destroying the paperwork once done. Make it so Homer never once gets a bill for anything."

"So we went from superheroes to super-villains?"

"Aren't they called anti-heroes?"

"Yep!" He chuckled! "We have good intentions."

"Robin Hood's merry androids." She giggled wrinkling her nose like she would in her old body. Thankfully her android was as real as real could get without the DNA. "I'm over being a reasonable person. As long as we only use bad people."

"Right!" He agreed then thought, "Except if I want sex with someone. In most cases I don't think I'd have to encourage a woman. Abby and her daughter are into me. The Hannigan girls at the drugstore wouldn't be a problem. Jenna and Wendy easy as they make them. This body of mine is every girl's fantasy." Pulling into the mall he found a suitable parking spot and shut the engine off.

"Out there!" Nikki pointed toward the street but within the mall property line. "Outdoor ATM! Here!" She reached behind her seat and plucked up Burton's shoulder bag and emptied the contents. "Go rob a bank. I'll sit here until you come back. Fix your features!"

"I can't downsize my body frame if I'm wearing these clothes."

"Just wear your socks and boots. Ditch the cargo shorts and shirt. Downsize and put on Burton's button down here." She crawled into the back, Jared eying her t-shirt hiking up and seeing her adorably tight clam. Even wearing a new outfit her dress hid nothing without underwear. The Goodwill store did not sell undies. Those would be bought here today.

Tempted to goose her he opted to step out of the truck instead and strip down. Shirt and shorts off he looked around and did a sensor scan of anyone sitting in cars. No one currently he deflated his android body mass without effort and matched Clint Burton's height and weight according to his driver's license. For a brief instant he was Clint until he grew a beard and changed his hair and eye color, even deepening his skin tone. Shirt and jeans on he was in business.

"Bag!" She handed it to him after his boots were back on. He looked silly with bigger feet but that was not the worry. "Make sure there's no alarms on that ATM that could seize it up and alert the police."

"I got this Bonnie! Let Clyde do his thing."

"Cute! Be careful!" He closed the truck door and made his way across the lot. Reaching the ATM, he looked around before altering his fingerprints to those of some random thug from in the area as accessed from a police file.

"Thanks Randy! Breaking and entering fits my M. O." He laughed! "Being a wife beater only makes me want to use you even more." Different face, different prints as a mish mash Jared set out interfacing with the ATM's functions. In minutes he was stuffing cash into his bag while emitting a background hologram to anyone who might be watching him. To the naked eye they would see no bag nor the constant spitting out of twenties and fifties. Stopping at ten grand his bag was stuffed. Shutting it down he flipped the camera off like a real bandit and took his leave.

The security cameras on the mall were distorted with a static field until he was ready. Tossing Nikki the bag she watched him disrobe again and return his body to beefcake bodybuilder. Cargo pants and shirt back on as she counted cash to buy clothing or necessity she paused. "Here! Just put five hundred in your wallet. If our purchases, go over that amount just mind control the store employees and kill the theft alarms. We'll just walk out with our clothes and look normal."

"Wow! Bonnie is getting greedy."

"Do you want to carry around large amounts of cash? We can use this for Homer and any items we might need later."

"You're the boss in this case. I'm fine being that anti-hero."

"Okay! Then so am I."

"Let's steal this place blind." Money bag placed under the backseat where the briefcase was found they locked the truck up and headed inside the mall. Reaching Stud's and Diva they realized that the two were basically one huge store with retractable gate fencing doors to create a division wall. Up during business hours, it was easy access to both stores. "Okay! The mall is open until 9:00 PM. Go find your outfits, I'll find mine. Once you're done just telepathically let me know and I'll deal with our thievery. After that you can go back to the truck, and I'll grab our cellphones."

"Perfect! See you soon Clyde."

"Later Bonnie!"

He quickly deactivated the stores cameras so as to mask their appearances. Jared then made his way into the men's store and began looking around when the only worker in the store presented himself. A gay man in his mid 20's the man tried his best to sponsor the inventory but was looking far to gaudy for anyone's taste. Pink fur coat kind of did that!

Jared was all new to the homophobic scene never really being around anyone of this person's selective lifestyle. Part of him had to laugh but the other part wanted to puke. Good thing his android body didn't get queasy, only Jared's thoughts were ill. "My, aren't you a bulky fellow." The man Chazmine tried for beguile. Nope!

"Sorry guy! Go do your nails while I shop." Telepathic command sent the feminine male fanned his fingers in front of him and just left the store entirely, crossing the mall to a nail salon. "That was too weird for me. Chazmine! HAHAHA!" Once out of his hair Jared set out looking for clothing that fit his android's beastly body. Slacks in black, tan, grey, and white were laid out on the counter. Scanning about he was informed by his computer designate Chism of this body's current neck and shoulder size to decide upon dress shirts and dress jackets. A denim jacket for rugged days made sense.

Locating matching button-down shirts and an equal amount of polo style he cast them onto the pile. Ties, belts, socks, both boots and dress shoes. A gold chain from a manly case of jewelry he helped himself. "Ha! I'm getting Homer a gold chain while I'm at it. Let's style up the Old Timer!" Realizing the mound of clothing he stopped there.

Collecting store bags, he stashed everything into them and was ready to leave. Another customer showing up Jared chuckled. "Chazmine had to use the little they room." Watching Jared handle the mass of bags the man looked odd then just as quickly forgot he had ever seen the giant heisting his wardrobe. Alarm off Jared walked right out the front.

"Hey, Nik?" He called out telepathically.

"Yes?"

"I'm done on my end. I'm taking my loot out to the truck then going for the cellphones. I... wait a minute! Brilliant idea! Keep shopping I'll be back for you."

"Okay daddy!" She snickered! "I feel so dirty."

"You are seductress." He laughed. "School clothes too. Don't forget!"

"I won't! Most of the stuff here in Diva is party clothes. I might need to stop at a Target or something for normal clothing." She then sang that old promo song for diapers. "I'm a big kid now!"

"Too funny! See you in a few." Cameras in the mall all going snowy at once Jared tracked Chazmine who was just leaving with freshly done nails and admiring his work. Looking up Chaz nearly ran into Jared.

"Did you find everything you needed?"

"Almost! Thanks for helping me out. Mind doing one more thing for me?"

"Anything for you Stud. Notice what I did there?" He pelted Jared on the chest and cooed.

"Don't make me break those nails. Do you have T-Mobile as a carrier?"

"Why yes I do."

"Good! Go grab me two new androids and put them on your credit and family plan. Private numbers and unlimited data. A pretty pink protector for my daughter's phone. Black for mine."

"Anything for my man."

"Sure! I'll make it up to you over dinner." Let him dream!

"Breakfast in bed?"

"Lunch on the ground." After he knocked his teeth out. Eww! "Get moving! I have someone covering your store." Sure enough, the customer Everett Belder was mentally told to stay there until Chazmine got back. Jared had it all covered. "I'll meet you back there in an hour." Scurry! Scurry in a hurry! Chaz was off with swagger.

"All yours handsome!"

If an android could shiver!

"That dude creeps me out."

From there Jared took his bags out to the truck. He even passed mall security with a smug nod. The guard just yawned and watched the food court. "So, easy!" A fast trip to the F-150 he unloaded everything into the backseat and locked the truck back up. Looking around he performed another lot wide scan for human activity.

Only two people were leaving the mall for their cars. Making his way back to the mall he stopped for traffic as a hot blonde in a sports car stopped to wave him across. Reading her thoughts, the woman Daphne Kellogg was stripping him with her eyes. Chuckling he pointed at her and walked right up to her hood. She shivered at his approach. "I dare you to honk if you're horny."

Without a word she laid on her horn smiling. "I thought so!" Looking around him he unzipped his cargo pants and whipped out his current fourteen-inch monster and laid it right on the hood. "Is it as sexy as you fantasized?" Out of surprise the woman performed sign language. Ah, hell! "Figures! She must be deaf and or mute." She did know how to wag her tongue though. "Chism? What did she just say with her hands?"

"Identity: Daphne Kellogg! She asked if she could keep her new hood ornament."

"Nice!" He made his penis lift up off the metal hood of her Miata as if getting turned on. Her eyes lit up like fireworks.

"Miss Kellogg is a sex therapist."

"No wonder her license plate says LISTN UP! Funny considering she's deaf." He peeled away from the hood and dared to walk around to her driver's side door. She refused to look stressed, eyes glistening as she followed his every move. "Chism, I need you to move my hands in sign language to match my words."

"As directed!"

"Why aren't you afraid of me?" His hands repeated.

"You sign? Wonderful!" She bubbled up. "What can I say, I like healthy men." A feigned blush, her heartrate said differently.

"You can hold him if you want." He landed his penis right on her windowsill. Eying it up close she elegantly released her gear shift and reached over to caress that meaty if not artificial beast. Trailing a fingertip over the veins she felt it's amplified throbbing, the flesh warming to her touch. "That is the most beautiful penis I have ever seen."

"You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." That made her blush for real. Technically second most beautiful! Abby Prescott still had Daphne beat. Variety was the spice of life! Same age as Abby he guessed.

"Miss Kellogg and Ms. Prescott went to school with one another."

"Awww, fuck! Now I have to make Daphne forget meeting me. What are the odds?"

"Miss Kellogg also knows Chism Keith. The ladies fought over him before Mister Keith obviously chose, Ms. Prescott."

"How could you know that?"

"There are high school photos on a hard drive that were never used in the yearbook. I have trailed those photos to their current owner. A former teacher by the name of Edgar Bellows who lives in Caster, Maine."

"Swipe those photos and keep them in your memory." He watched Daphne fawn over his penis. "Maaan! I'm such an idiot. She's gorgeous! I really don't want you to forget me. But I can't risk her ever telling Abby and ruining everything."

"A minor adjustment to simply forget your perverted display perhaps?"

"Right! She could have just seen me walk by and wave. Good idea Chism!" Not yet however!

"Miss Kellogg suffers from her own nymphomania. While a psychiatrist she often betrays her Hippocratic oath."

"Are you the... of course you are. You read minds just like I do. It's in your programming. So, she cheats to have her fun."

"Yes! Might I offer another suggestion?"

"Sure!"

"Suggest that she never tell anyone of your perversive encounter. Not even, Ms. Prescott! You are capable of being the director in this Jared Temple."

"You're right! Tell Daphne to kiss the tip." His hand pointed at his lips then at her, then his beefy head. She looked in her mirrors for traffic and prying eyes. Without waver going forward she puckered her ruby red lips and kissed the crown, her tongue tempting his urethra.

Batting her eyes at him she eased away. He made his dick arch higher pointing at the sky. Her convertible top down she was free. Before he could say anything more, she tilted her head and molded her tongue along his fabricated foreskin. His android body allowed Jared to feel the sensitivity of her lick from six inches up to the tip. Her car put into park she detached her seatbelt and crawled to one knee to face him better and just went for it. Her mouth barely wide enough to accept his crown she knew she couldn't live without trying. Eying her brewing desires he shrank his girth just enough to help her along.

"Man, I wish I had time to make love to her. She's wearing a yoga outfit."

"Camera recognitions show that Miss Kellogg just came from the gym she frequents on Elm Street."

"Wait! Is she married or seeing anyone?"

"Negative! She remains single."

"Fuck! I have to stop this for now. Nikki is probably ready to go." Caressing her cheek, he slowly encouraged her to part her lips and ease back into her seat. Pouting over her forced departure she felt unwanted. Lifting her chin, he leaned over the car door and kissed her warmly on the lips. Melting at his attentiveness she trembled with a desire to be held down and fucked hard.

"Please want me." She mumbled in her thoughts.

"Are you free tomorrow night?" He dared to ask. Nodding she would cancel anything to be with this perfect individual. He then gave her directions to Pinus, the roadhouse he intended to meet Abby at. She knew the place already being from the area. With a gentle suggestion he omitted her sucking his dick or even seeing it. The suggestion clouded her memory of Jared altogether and merely prompted her to go out dancing at Pinus.

Zipping up as she looked confused a bit, he walked around the back of her Miata and left her to watch him. Her thoughts were still how sexy he was. Good enough for now, she could meet him all over again as introduced to by Abby tomorrow. "I hope I can juggle both." Playa! Adolescence was shining through. For a guy wanting to only date Abby Prescott, he was becoming greedy. Someone was letting sex go to their head. It was just too much fun being the Six Trillion Dollar Man. We can turn bitches on, we have the technology. "I know I can."

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Twenty minutes ago!

Nikki Pope was having the time of her life being fifteen again. While mature at 38, mentally her android body disagreed. Admiring her body in her changing room she could not stop caressing her every intimate curve. Seductress was literally controlling her sensitivity and desire to caress as if turning her own reflection on.

Unlike Stud's next door, slow concerning customers, Diva had college girls in residence looking for the next new thing to wear to the clubs. Six to be precise, all vying for the skimpiest they could find. Seeing Nikki a few of them were eying her set aside to purchase pile. Those unpredictable few were of similar build and Nikki had those devilishly yummy cuts. Not to mention there was only two dressing rooms for seven girls including Nikki. The game was afoot!

Two at a time Lively's local Gander College girls tried on things in the adjacent changing room, two others were growing impatient. With only a curtain over the room a delightfully perky redhead told her best friend to follow her lead. Rita Ferris led Kismet McClure right into Nikki's stall.

"Don't mind us! There's room for all three of our hot little booty's." Nikki still quite naked touching herself was pressed against the mirror while her new roommates hogged the oxygen. Elbowed and nudged while they undressed down to their lacy under garments they glanced at Nikki. "High School, right?"

"When I start, yes! I just moved here from New York." Keeping the story straight. "Wait! That dress is mine."

"Was yours!" Rita was right out of Mean Girls. "If it fits it's mine now."

"Excuse me?"

"Age and Platinum credit cards say I can. My dad is the Mayor of Lively. What does your dad do? Let me guess, digs ditches."

"Graves maybe!" Kismet did admire Nikki's body. Bisexual did like beauty. Too bad her bestie wasn't bi. "I like this one."

"Again, that one is mine."

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"What are you going to do about it?" Rita confronted her with her blue shoestring dress stitched up the sides, all skin in between, save for her panties along the hips. "I thought not."

"Don't mind her, she's just a bitch." Kismet smiled! "Nice body! Too young but still."

"Jailbait! But hey, that never stopped us did it, Kissy?"

"True!" Lavender dress on with a lace skirt. "Oh, this one is so me. Sorry new girl!"

"No worries! I'll get it back." Confident that once Jared got here, she would just have him return the dresses to her.

"It's getting claustrophobic in here." Rita grabbed Nikki and pushed her out of the room and reclosed the curtain. Standing naked in a huff Nikki Pope recalled her own childhood bullying. Now that she was in an android worth over a billion smackaroons, she... was helpless.

"Ugggh! Why can't mine be as advanced as Jared or the other androids. I'm useless in this body. I don't even have a hologram effect at my disposal. I can only read minds in telepathy mode. I don't have the suggestion capabilities Jared has."

Reading Kismet's thoughts she did find concern over her. Rita was ruthless! Shivering yet not worried over the checkout girl calling security for indecent exposure Nikki did eye the nervous looking woman. Reading her mind now she understood. Rita's dad the mayor was not exactly a nice guy. Fear of him kept the woman at bay.

The remaining two students eyed Nikki for her boldness, not even shrieking and covering up. They didn't add conflict but stood away hoping to steer clear of trouble. Dresses tried on in rapid fashion Rita and Kismet decided to wear their choices. Showing Nikki's other choices to their friends they avoided Nikki and stepped in to try them. By the end of a ten-minute exhibition Nikki called out to Jared. "Where are you?"

"On my way in. Find anything?"

"All kinds! But I lost them to bullies."

"Two minutes away!" One! Jared stepped up his stride. Entering Diva, the cashier girl bulged her eyes at the 6'5, 300-pound giant. Rita and her clustered flock spotted him and immediately began whispering with lustful comments. His hearing amplified he heard every dirty thought. Stepping through them Jared opted to appear grouchy. Nikki stepping up to him pointed at the dresses being worn.

"Hello, Daddy!" She emphasized with pride! "That dress is mine. That one, that one, and that one."

"Like hell!" Rita put her foot down. "I'm wearing this home." Ignoring Jared now, she led her five-girl flock of Ganders to checkout. Buying them prevented Jared from mind swiping the checkout girl.

"Let them go." Jared told Nikki then telepathically warned her that she would get them back soon. Shrugging it off Nikki went back to her dressing room and collected what was left of her choices. Shirt back on she handed Jared her selections. "Are you done shopping?"

"I was!"

"Just relax! Go look a bit more." Pouting Nikki did. While she was distracted Jared brought the other dresses and pants up to stand behind the ladies. Reaching out telepathically to Rita she froze a moment in holding her credit card.

"You know what? I feel generous. All of these dresses are on me ladies. Merry Christmas in July." The girls looked stunned but placed their outfits on the counter for the cashier Rhonda to ring up. Stepping closer still Jared tossed Nikki's items on the pile. "Absolutely! I'll buy her clothes too. I'm in such a good mood!" She acted giddy! Kismet had to ask if she was alright. To her shock Rita palmed her besties face and kissed her. Whoa! "Wait until we get back to my room." Rita licked the girl's chin.

"Wait! Add these boots and fur jacket."

"My pleasure!" Rita took them and added them for a grand total of $1,400. Rhonda did not know what to make of it. "Oh! We're wearing these home don't forget to ring them up." The girls stepped around the counter so that Rhonda could add the four outfits in. $1,700 now and change.

Nikki was amused at how in control Jared was in towering over the girls like some bodyguard. Receipt in hand, clothing bagged the girls handed Jared Nikki's added items but held onto the other garments. Leading her Goosesteppers outside the store Jared let them go. Nikki seemed perplexed!

Taking out Clint Burton's wallet he peeled off one hundred dollars in twenties then reached across the counter to tuck the bills into Rhonda's cleavage. Blushing over his caressing knuckles he said, "For your misery!" She mouthed, 'Thank you and I'm really sorry." to benefit Nikki. Taking their leave Jared placed an arm around Nikki's shoulder. "Revenge on me!"

Nikki was not quite certain what he meant. Leading her toward T-Mobile they ran into Chazmine waving with a cheery expression. Running up to him he handed Jared a bag with two cellphones complete with everything needed. "Good... you! Now go back to work and forget you ever met me." Glossy eyed he pivoted in step and wiggled away like a woman on a modelling runway. Customers laughed their asses off at the flamboyant floosy.

"Wow!" Nikki was disturbed!

"Let's get out of here. Security is getting uptight over the camera malfunctions." Encouraging Nikki onward they left the mall and aimed for the F-150.

"What about my other outfits?"

"Are you blind?" He nodded on the way to their parking spot. Up inside the truck bed the six college girls stood butt ass naked, their dresses including worn panties were all in the bags. They were giggling and pawing each other up, kissing licking, you name it. Squeals were joyous.

"Seriously, Jared?"

"Payback is a bitch!" Reaching the truck he put down the tailgate and whistled loudly! "PRETTY MAIDS ALL IN A ROW!" Before doing so the girls handed the bags to Nikki then took seats, four on the gate, two straddling the bed walls over the taillights. While Nikki used the truck keys to stash her belongings Jared had all six girls masturbating for him like a choir. Cars driving by acted as if they didn't see a thing. Telepathy and mind control were in his favor.

"YOU SHOULD FUCK US! WE'VE BEEN BAD! PUNISH US REALLY, REALLY HARD!"

"Jared, stop it!" Nikki returned and found watching the girls squirting and knuckling their cunts with a vicious appetite ramping up her seductress mode. "JARED! I'll be joining them if they don't stop."

"Get in the cab." Nikki creased her brow but obeyed him. Once Nikki was inside and the door closed, she put the keys in the ignition and turned on the stereo to focus on music to evade seductress. Drowning out the symphony in back she refused to look behind her.

Jared doubled up his fist and removed Rita's fingers. Adding finger after finger Jared eventually had his whole fist up her cunt. She blacked out the second orgasm he forced upon her. The girls stood up over Rita and rubbed themselves so hard they rained down on the busty ginger, reviving her. Juices became piss!

Rita even opened her mouth and drank what she could capture with what appeared a love for urine. Done, each of the ladies climbed down onto the asphalt and hugged Jared, caressing his arms, rolling nipples along his back. Tired of them Jared sent them to their cars, purses in hand. Walking naked without care it was down to just Rita. His fist still up her ripped wide cunt she whimpered at Jared for his overpowering persona.

"Forgive me!"

"When you get back to campus you will walk naked right into a men's dorm and fuck every single one of them. Throughout your school year you will make it your mission to seduce every teacher, male or female you have. Is that understood?"

"Yes!"

"Good!" He removed his fist to a gusher of pent-up juices. "Lick my tailgate then get the heck out of my sight." He telekinetically called her purse to him and dangled it around her neck. "You will not remember us. Oh! And go fuck your dad the mayor. In public!" Leaving her to crawl down and begin licking up her leftovers and those of her girlfriends he got into the cab and started the truck. Even as she was licking, he put the F-150 in gear and drove forward through an empty spot and kept on going.

"Was all of that really necessary?" Nikki spoke telepathically.

"Hey! I kept my dick in my pants this time." He chuckled! At least concerning the mean girls. Now Daphne Kellogg, he was keeping to himself. "Good thing my android body absorbed her mess through my epidermis. Steering wheel is not even sticky." Nikki just turned the stereo up. She needed to process Jared's attitude.

The camera in the mall worked like a charm now. Security saw Rita licking the concrete and apprehended her. Daddy bailed her out of jail for indecent exposure with a single phone call. The men's dorm was rocking all night with no party dress to wear. Her friends inevitably joined her in a mass orgy. Daddy would be cross once he got that bill from Diva. He took it out on her ass. She was a daddy's girl anyway!

Reputation would not see him re-elected!

Good times!

Had by all!