Direct experience in these matters is the best intervention. We will have to watch and see what happens as she discovers that words and the imaginatio... have no power, except for the purpose she assigns to them. So far, she has discovered that her words and imagination have the power to arouse her in a way she never before experienced.’ ‘And I get all the credit? God, how I love you!’ exclaimed Santa as he took Mrs. Santa into his arms. He placed his rosy lips upon hers and drew out the kiss as. This could be bad, she thought. Quickly getting up, her earlier aroused excitement quickly abating, she moved to bend over the end of the couch. She held her hands out towards Cyndi, seeing the uncertain look on her face. Shrugging, not really sure what was going to happen, she tried to smile at her, letting her know that it would be ok.Cyndi was not sure she wanted to be part of this. Nevertheless, she turned on the couch. When Niki held out her hands as she bent over the upholstered armrest,. Slow down, Tony, he cautioned himself. Just keep cool... you've still got to talk her into it, and you don't even know if she's photogenic yet... Quickly peeling the top paper from the Polaroid shot he'd just taken, he peered down at it intently, then flashed a broad, triumphant grin.Perfect! he exulted. Custom-made for us! Face like a virgin, and a bod like the hottest whore in Paris! And even high- set cheekbones, and one of those enigmatic kind of smiles. Wonder what she was thinking about. God, she hoped so. That would be hot. Almost as hot as looking back and seeing Caroline’s beautiful face buried in between her butt cheeks. After practically suffocating herself for a few long minutes Caroline came up for air and whimpered, ‘God Max, your ass taste so good. I can’t believe it tastes this good!’ Again Max was tempted to mock Caroline for this, and even opened her mouth to do so, but was able to resist as she didn’t want to spoil the mood. Besides, Caroline buried her face back.