Dr. Sondgaard frowned, scolding herself for her momentary envy of Kerri's well-shaped breasts. Funny she had never noticed them before though.
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He waved a hand. "I performed a ritual. It's a very old, pre- Druidic rite. It was part of my research for my degree euro in anthropology. I euro did nude it during the planetary alignment a few weeks euro ago, when the ancients believed cosmic forces were strongest. Did you know an alignment like that only happens every euro thousand years? I won nude't euroteensxxx tell you the details of the euro ritual, but euroteensxxx it involves sacrificing small animals and euro dancing naked around a stone circle under a full moon."
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"Dr. Cummins, please," Monica said, a catch in euro her velvety voice, "You've got to help me. Maybe together euroteensxxx we can do something. Run pictures, get help." She stamped one teens spike-heeled foot in euro feminine frustration.
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