A/N:

I am an avid Sean Bean fan (the portrayer of Dr. Merrick) and this story was originally posted at a Bean fan site—therefore the reference in this chapter among the numerous other celebrity clones mentioned. Male models are identified by last names.

Female celebrity models are identified by their series(celebrity initials as the prefix) and a model number (the first agnate of that series would be-01 and the second -02 and so on)as follows. Thus this agnate model is the 17th one in the CZ series and therefore identified as CZ-17.

The following prefixs are found for female celebrity agnates in this story….CZ—Catherine Zeta-Jones, AJ – Angelina Jolie, JA – Jennifer Anniston, JL—Jennifer Lopez, MB—Maria Bello, SM—Sophie Marceau, NK—Nicole Kidman.

~Chapter Two~

The current product selection at this point in time offered a dozen male models and probably fifty or so female product models to chose from. The male products were all from celebrities, and sold quite well in the private market and as expected primarily to women. He tried to keep stock to a bare minimum of four of each line, all at various agnate ages since it took so long to incubate and indoctrinate the products.

Male model names included Bana, Pitt, Bloom, Bale, Csokas, Firth, Farrell, and Urban.

There were four other lines of late that he'd had to step up production on, having a waiting list for those. Yes the Butler, Owen, and Mortensen were certainly in demand, and the waiting list for a Bean model, properly indoctrinated was up to almost two years at the standard going rate. (He personally didn't get the attraction to this specific product, but it wasn't his job question what the buyer wanted, instead it was his place to provide for consumer demand)

He'd actually taken to auctioning the more in demand models as they became available to highest bidder. And the majority of the training for the male models was actually left to the respective new owners. The standard going rate was currently set at half a million, but he'd actually auctioned the most recently readied Bean model for 2.7 million.

The female models all sold at the same half million, but with the wider selection there was no specific model in demand, men's/and women's tastes in this area much more varied. Since the requirements for the female models was fairly standard, their training was much more detailed, and he thoroughly enjoyed the side benefits. Helped keep his god-like status at Biotech in tact.

The two-faced bastards at Biotech all thought him a heartless tyrant, with steel stamina when it came to his sexual indifference about all the stunning policies that were awaiting their trip to the "island." He'd heard discussion among the security personnel when they watched the monitors positioned throughout the complex about what they'd like to do with this agnate, how they'd like to give it to this product or that one good. Simply unable to control their dirty thoughts although as far as he knew none of them had broken any rules about product proximity.

However, the primary truth was that he didn't give a damn what they were thinking about the products, but if he didn't make them control what they said behind the scenes, what would keep them from slipping up in front the agnates in main population with their deeply imbedded protocols about physical contact? He'd vent his rage at his employees for the disrespect to their purpose and they all thought him immune to carnal thoughts and pleasures.

It was a far cry from reality, he was tempted as easily as the next man, but why would he risk damage to those products that were worth five million each to Biotech, when he had other options to sexual gratification. He could come down here, take his pick, satisfy whatever lust overcame him and no one would be the wiser. In fact it was expected of him down here.

It was simple, after the imprinting on the females, and the familiarity with his voice, it was only right that he be the one initiating the final steps in their preparation. For he expected and typically got obedience without question.

The product selected for tomorrow afternoon's shipment was as yet untried, a fairly uncommon but not rare request. Obedience training and the like had of course been taken care of, submission would be without argument, but this model was still untried, the consumer had requested that he be allowed to do all the breeching personally, which didn't bode well for the product's care at the other end, but what did Merrick care, it was another half million in his pocket, tax free.

He removed his glasses for the retinal scan, and was admitted into the shipping room where a female agnate was awaiting the final preparations to be sent to her new owner.

Damn, he thought, as he looked at the agnate, breeching this one have been sheer delight…

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