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The potential for misuse was too great. Computer hardware and software modules that covert government agencies could cutie place in a variety of different computers, tablets and phones that would enable them to influence the device users. It worked almost like a form or remote, computer-operated hypnosis, and could be dramatically enhanced with other environment factors. Scent, for example, was a very powerful catalyst for creating long lasting influence in conjunction with our hardware. Based on the research, it would be asian theoretically possible to push victims (they were referred to as participants in our documentation) to think or behave in ways completely foreign to their normal behavior. An operator could implant suggestions and even, potentially, alter memories. The worst of it, at least in my mind, was that the victim (sorry, participant) would think that the altered behavior was normal and acceptable, and would begin to align their own behavior to conform with the suggested behavior, so that over time, people could be, for want of Hardcore a better word, reprogrammed. Through the use of the conditioning hardware, japanese an operator could tell a participant to take a particular action behave in a specified way, and the participant would unwittingly do it, thinking that it was their idea. I couldn't think of any organization that I would be comfortable with having that much power, let alone the security agencies of our government. The thought terrified me. The problem was that the technology worked. I knew it worked, because I tested it, secretly, first on my boss, Tim, and then on one of the developers who worked for me. Once I had confirmed that we were making progress and that we would achieve the goal, I influenced my manager to restructure the development team to report into me. I also "persuaded" him that they should be split up and not talk about the project to anybody (relatively easy due to national security). Having arranged the reporting structure in this way, it became easy for me to control the integration of the hardware and software modules and to substitute faulty logic for working code. You're probably wondering how I could be morally opposed to trusting a security agency to use the equipment, while I used it freely for my own benefit, given the hypocrisy of that, and my response to that is simply that I am a hypocritical asshole, don't judge me. "As you are aware", he continued, "your employment contract was tied to this piece of work. We are going to be wrapping up by the end of the week, but you can leave now, if you prefer. Our corporate policy is that I should have you escorted from the building immediately, but given our history with you, I don't feel that's necessary." "I appreciate that", I said, "It's pretty humiliating being escorted out of a building by the corporate gorillas. I will clear out my desk as soon amateur as we are done here." "Perhaps I can get you on a different project", he added hastily. "You are a great asset to us and I'm sure, with your experience, that we can use you on other projects." "Nah, it's ok", I smiled, "A change of scenery will be nice. What's the severance on my contract?" "We will pay you four week's notice as per the contract, and the bonus was ten percent of the remaining allocated project budget. In this case, that's just short of two hundred million dollars, so your bonus will be just shy of twenty million dollars." My jaw hit the floor. "That's a staggering amount, bud", I managed to say eventually. "Are you going to have any trouble over this?" "It's as per the contact we have with you. We have to honor it. The backers pulled the plug while there was a significant amount of allocated budget unspent. It's your good luck really." "I'm pretty much speechless, " I said, once I had collected myself sufficiently. "I do have one request, please keep Sam on. She's a great dev and she has been very dedicated to this project. Kim wouldn’t have minded all that if he wasn’t a jerk to boot. We walked down the beach and watched japanese several people having sex. Tali rummaged around the closet for a minute more before emerging with one of my white button-up shirts. Immediately they started Hardcore to soak up drool and blood. She moaned asian softly in her sleep, her hand rubbing up and down his chest. A list of hundreds of rooms showed up, from the gymnasium, to all the bathrooms, the classrooms, supply closets, faculty lounge, hallways, administration offices, library, and more. "I'm scared a little, but I want this." She hadn’t bothered to wipe herself off at all when she had finished amateur peeing and all cutie the little droplets that were still stuck to her pussy had immediately been absorbed into her panties as soon as she pulled them back up. Harshita’s mouth felt very different from Nidhi’s. Harshita was more... soft. I gripped her hips, staring down at her buzzing wings. Eventually we reached our table just off to the right side of the dance floor where we sat as Fred gave us his toast. But, boss, are you saying you WANT to make this change or it’s up to Grace?” “Most important is I don’t want to feel any teeth at all.