"FUCKERWARE PARTY!", the two bimboes screamed, jumping up and down excitedly as they mashed their boobs together.
"SAY WHA?", asked the imprisoned mutant in astonishment once he recovered from the sight of the two beauties bouncing.
"You'll love it," Bardie assured him. "You just rest up and we'll make ALL the arrangements...." To make doubly sure he didn't get away, the reddish blonde bent the bottom half of the bed frame around his ankles.
Over the next could of hours Gambit struggled but he just couldn't wriggle from of his bonds. And there was enough metal about his extremities that if he charged them up, his hands or feet would blow up with them. There was nothing he could do except make a break for it when they came to bring him downstairs...
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Any arousal Hammer felt from having the outrageously sculpted mutant tend to his bathing needs was negated by the irritation of the cleaning...so he wasn't in a much better mood getting out of the shower than he was getting in. Doctor Rao was still there, standing at attention when he was wheeled out. "I take it Anne Marie was acceptable?", the East Indian smiled.
"She'll do," he said gruffly. "Now back to business...is our LMD factory nearing completion?", he asked as the naked doll woman wordlessly dressed him.
Kavita nodded. "Yes sir. Once they're at full capacity, our security agents will organize simultaneous strikes on centers of mutant population such as The Institue, Genosha, and the Morlock tunnels, capturing as many as possible. Nonpowered duplicates will be made to be eventually 'rescued' but sadly all of them will remember having had their powers removed by a device of Bolivar Trask's creation, used by his son. Meanwhile we keep the orginals to be used as wives, husbands, or bodyguards as you see fit, sir."
The industrialist grinned. "Wonderful...Trask will take the fall and we'll gain a brainwashed mutant army to do whatever we want with..."
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