In other words, the health workers should be prepared to constantly confront their own ideology, whether expressed in the form of ‘standard professi...nal practice’ or unquestioned cultural beliefs. Perhaps this would be as impossible to achieve as Max Weber’s concept of ‘value free judgment’. However, we must at least avoid the extremes exemplified by the work on ‘repressed memories’ seen in recent court cases, which appears to have more of the makings of a therapist’s own pathological processes. Somehow, I don’t think he was angry with me, but intrigued. This wasn't the first time we had danced and it probably won’t be the last. Heading back to my table, I was stopped by my friend. “Can you please take me home?” she slurred, her coordination unsteady. Nodding, I begin to help her out of the club and into the parking lot. The brisk air sobering me a little while she begin to shiver. Losing her footing she slipped from my grasp and before she hit the ground, he was there. Helping me to. " Her smart-ass comment went right over his head again. He tugged on the knot between her bra cups. He had trouble getting it undone, but the lace snapped, letting her cups fall forward and releasing her tits. He held up his hands. "Whoa! They're even better than I expected..." "Dammit!" Selena grumbled. She seemed more distraught about her ruined clothing than the fact her boobs were out in the open. She put her hands on her hips. "Are we done, yet?" Pierce was afraid his fun would end there. I paid particular attention to her chest. ‘I’m pretty sure I have the cleanest tits in New York City right now,’ she laughed, and I answered, ‘Let me make sure you have the cleanest butt to match.’ I squeezed some soap onto my hands and rubbed them together before massaging her lower back and butt with the soap, enjoying the slippery feeling as my hands glided easily over her skin. Alicia was rubbing her chest into mine as I soaped her entire back and bottom and then I slipped a hand to the.
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