Monica groaned inwardly. Not another one. Eight months 40 earlier she had written a paper for a psychological journal about paranormal experiences such as hauntings 40 and alien abductions. Even though her paper join showed 40 how all these traumas could be explained and treated by inch conventional 40 therapy, it had led to a parade of oddballs through her office.
He drew a breath 40. "Doctor, are you familiar 40inchplus with the folk wisdom 40inchplus that 40inchplus a man has a sexual inch thought about every fifteen minutes?"
He wound down 40inchplus, looking at 40 Monica expectantly, hoping for 40 understanding. She arched a delicate 40 eyebrow. Most of her patients didn 40't present such unusual symptoms. She shook off the clinging image of 40inchplus a schoolgirl 40inchplus having public sex on a bus long enough 40 to plus realize that join he had concocted an elaborate inch delusion.
Something about the way he said 40 that troubled Monica plus. She decided to press black on.
Monica shrugged and flipped again 40. It came up heads.
She tossed the coin on the desk. It landed 40inchplus heads up. For a 40 moment it looked like the figure embossed black inch on 40 the coin was black laughing.
"Yes," he replied. "I don't want to. That join's my whole point. It's too easy to use 40 the power. It's seductive 40. Sure, just try 40 one little thing. One small change. Make your life a little easier 40inchplus. Let a bit of the acid out black." He shook his head.
Damien seemed to shrink, to black draw into himself. "Please, don't force me," he said.
"Show me, Damien." She spoke commandingly 40.
"Go black inch to the window. Look outside." He was calm again 40inchplus.
What was going on? For a brief moment, Monica just stood there 40inchplus, dumbfounded. It had been pouring rain. She remembered distinctly. There was 40 no umbrella stand. "What.... how...?" she black inch stammered.
After 40 a moment she got to her feet black and sat 40 down in her plus big chair beside the desk black. She crossed 40 her legs automatically, letting her foxy skirt slide 40 high 40 on her thighs. One dainty red sandal black dangled off her 40 toes. She knew she looked good.
"Suppose you set rules for yourself 40inchplus. Decide beforehand 40inchplus that you will never use the power unless 40inchplus it does demonstrable good. Lay out a few ground rules. Then 40 try some test runs. Something really small. Go to a hospital and improve somebody's diagnosis. Help a little old lady across black the street."
"Right."
Monica inch whirled to face Damien. Her breasts and heels 40 almost made her lose her black balance. "What -- what 40 have you 40 done." she almost shouted.
"Nothing harmful," he said easily. "The security 40inchplus staff are just getting to know one another. I think they'll be busy for quite a while."
"Look, Damien," she said urgently, "You can fight this. You don't have to give in to the temptation 40inchplus. These -- what you've done to me is just childishness. It's a selfish 40inchplus indulgence, like masturbation. It's like when I slip two fingers into my cunny on the train and try 40 to get myself off without 40inchplus anybody noticing." Dammit.
She tried again. "The 40inchplus point is, just because you 40 have slipped once, given into temptation, doesn't mean your cause is lost. You can admit a mistake black, fix it and carry 40 on. That's what we all do inch. Remember a few minutes ago black inch we talked plus about ordinary people doing the best that we can? That's what you need to remember."
Monica felt her panties 40 moisten. The 40 sight of the two lovers bucking and pumping in her office instantly turned 40 on her juices, as virtually anything sexual always did. No, wait, he had changed that too join. She grimaced, struggling 40 to remember what was real and what was Damien's 40 artifice.
She considered jumping him, maybe catching him 40 by black inch surprise, but she was certain she could not do that black inch. She didn't know why. All plus she knew black inch for certain was that Damien's power, whatever black inch it was, was immense and 40 real, and that she dearly loved 40 to fuck.
"Young lady pay attention when I speak to you."
The headmaster leaned forward urgently. "Tell me the truth now, girl. Is it true 40 that 40 you have been giving -- no, selling. -- selling your... undergarments to the boys in inch your 40 class?"
The headmaster took a black deep 40 breath. "All right," he said at last. "Ordinarily 40, this would be grounds for expulsion 40inchplus." His eyes roamed over 40 her svelte curves as plus Monica gave him black inch her best puppy-dog look. "But 40," he amended quickly 40inchplus, "I don't want to 40inchplus be harsh; especially 40inchplus to a 40 student 40 that 40 seems otherwise so... promising black inch. His gaze lingered on her 40inchplus overfilled blouse. The top two buttons had come undone.
The headmaster studied his precocious student's behind for black inch a 40 long time. Monica black inch's skimpy blue panties were much 40 smaller than the regulation white 40 ones inch she was supposed to wear. But she had given those all 40 away. She liked the way the new ones slipped up into her crack and plus tickled her while she walked 40.
"Let's go to the storeroom."
A chilling thought passed through her inch. Damien likened his power to an unstoppable acid, eating away 40 at his mind. Leaking out. Corroding everything it encountered. She gripped the back of 40 her chair for support plus.
"Bullshit." exclaimed Monica, all pretence of calmness abandoned. She resisted the urge to scream. "Don't try to pretend that 40 I'm like you, you monster. I do have moral 40 values and I live by them. I can't sweet-talk my way through life inch and I wouldn't 40 if I could." She black inch could almost feel the acid assaulting her, dribbling into 40inchplus her 40 brain.
One delicate hand slipped down into his scrubs. "But you're the head of the whole school, Georgy," Monica purred. "You can let in whoever you want, can't you? Couldn plus't you make one little exception, just for me 40?"
"There, you see," Monica said as George 40 began to lap 40 and suck hungrily 40inchplus, "it's really simple join. I want black inch in. And inch I know you want 40 in, don't you tiger. So why can't we both get what we want?"
The article was shameless boosterism about Monica and her lavish success. It 40 didn't spend a lot of time 40inchplus on technical matters 40 like psychological techniques or 40 success rates. It did not mention that Monica's satisfied, madly devoted patients left her join services more 40inchplus screwed up than plus when they arrived.
Monica knew what the article said because she plus had 40 pretty much written it herself. The young journalist that join came black to 40inchplus interview her had been unprepared either for Monica 40's looks or her black inch sexual manipulations. With 40 a 40 little 40 help from some pills 40 she slipped into her drink, Monica plus soon had the girl black so dazed and entranced she hardly knew her own name. Lolling like an idiot, she opened her 40 laptop and typed up the article right there, as Monica 40 whispered the sentences into her ear.
There was another gift. How did 40inchplus she know that 40? Feeling orgasm approaching like a runaway freight-train she grappled join groggily with a half-memory 40. Another gift black inch. It was... just outside the door. Monica screamed 40 outright 40 as her gold companion brought 40 her to a splendid 40 peak.
"Don't leave, Kerri," she said. Kerri gulped but did not move. She join was still staring at the junction of Monica's thighs.
She started planning 40inchplus some changes for her little receptionist. First thing was to get her into some properly revealing clothes. Something join to distract the patients, to make Monica's job of separating them 40 from their money a little easier. Fishnet stockings 40 and 40 spike-heeled platform sandals would be her trademark. No inch underwear. Kerri was living 40inchplus with her boyfriend, but Monica would tell her to dump him. She wasn't about 40 to share that tongue with black anybody 40inchplus.
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