Soon the woman at the counter (A beautiful girl around 20 years) came to us and said that we have completed an hour (we asked her to remind us as we h...d a fixed pocket money). My fried immediately said ok and was about to rise, then I caught his hand and asked him to show some of the ‘hot’ things on the internet. He asked me if I was sure and after I replied yes, he immediately typed a few address and soon there were images of girls showing their stuff, holding and sucking dicks and all that. His man cunt needed some preparation for this, and after just a short while we returned, he naked and me with just a bra and panties on. When we walked in we were surprised to see Suzi in nothing but her red panties, her cunt lips cupped ever so tightly by the red materiel. Her camel-toe exposed, the gusset wet with cunt juice."Get on the bed honey, on all fours for me." Verdi knew what was coming, so did Suzi. And all I had to do was just think about Suzi's super wet cunt and look at those. Go, and see me before you leave tonight, and I'll be here very late." She said finishing with a finger point to the door.I had never been bawled out like that by anyone. I freaked and thought I was going to cry. Then I let anger take over. I was angry with myself for not following up, I was angry with the two interns for glossing me over on this.I went down to the secretarial pool and had an argument with that facilitator who said she needed them and couldn't spare them. I was about to accept. You know, compared to having extreme Gross-Structural-Dystrophy, gettingthe strength and ferocity of a bear or the cunning of a fox didn't seemsuch a bad deal. On the other hand, some web-sites suggested that'aspects of the spirit' was more than metaphorical; and, for me atleast, the idea of literally turning into a bear was less thanappealing. Even worse, I had a very strong foreboding that certaindisaster would follow if I accepted any of these offers. I mean real,catastrophic disaster, not.