Alessandro frowned, his moment of happiness cut short by the reminder of his trip home. For as long as he could remember he had worked hard to control... his emotions, and with practice he had become a master at it. With his job, it was a necessity. He was adept at hiding emotional turmoil behind several masks: deep-in-thought Alessandro, smiling-and-happy Alessandro, intently-listening Alessandro…. But going home? He had no clue how to handle that. Worse, he knew that he would be able to use one. I had been thinking I could try to push them too far somehow and use it to break their dependence. But this would be the first time for all of them to share me in obtaining their fix, and that fact seemed to magnify their willingness to do whatever I asked.Rachel, Jesse, Amy, and Bonnie were all expecting just a quick fuck. But I decided if nothing else, I wanted to reveal to them my telepathic abilities, then if they agreed, use my telepathy to condition them to live without my empathic smile. They had looked at each other with glee! We can have a bit of this, they thought, she is ripe for the picking. They followed her down the corridor as she wiggled her arse like the little tart she was. “Hey you” one of them called “the boss wants to see you back in the office”. He wants an action replay she thought and turned on her heels. As she pushed between them one of them grabbed her arm forcefully, “hey” she yelled. “We don’t like the way you humiliated the boss” the guard said “. "You think so, Daddy?" His frank stare at me tits lit a fire in me.He flipped the switch starting the coffee brewing. His eyes foretold his reaction. "Yeah, they're very nice."I slipped my fingers into my lapel and pulled it out to let him see more. "They were a high school graduation present." You have very understanding parents."I was my mother's idea." I let the label slip back.My father-in-law had my panties dripping. His cock bulged out and angled down his pant's leg."It's quite the tool.
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