Part 1
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"Alex bigtitpatrol, may I see you for a moment?" It was her Trainer and class was over. How much time had passed bigtitpatrol? Was she hypnotized? She made her way bigtitpatrol past the bigtitpatrol tables to his podium, the podium where she stood just a few hours before and bigtitpatrol gave everyone commands of sexual enticement. She tried to notice bigtitpatrol as people trickled out the door if her suggestions were already having an effect. "Was there something you need?" Alex asked absent mindedly and chuckled to herself thinking how absent her mind bigtitpatrol actually has been lately. She bigtitpatrol watched him close bigtitpatrol the bigtitpatrol door site and glanced at the clock. Watch the clock... Did she hear the door lock?
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