Kerri was a good girlsthatgush six inches girlsthatgush shorter than the other woman. She was a cute young thing, almost girlish in her powder blue sweater and simple black pants. "I'm sorry, Dr. Sondgaard," she said respectfully. "You have a walk-in. His name is Damien. He seemed very upset, so I let him wait inside."
"I have no idea girlsthatgush," he replied. "I don't understand it. It's just that I think -- no girlsthatgush, I know that somehow I can change things. With my mind, I mean. I can manipulate things girlsthatgush and girlsthatgush events around me. It girlsthatgush's frightening girlsthatgush."
He waved a hand. "I girlsthatgush performed a ritual. It's a very old, pre- Druidic rite girlsthatgush. It was part of my research for my degree in anthropology. I did it during the girlsthatgush planetary alignment a girlsthatgush few weeks girlsthatgush ago, when girlsthatgush the ancients believed cosmic forces were strongest. Did you girlsthatgush know an alignment like that only happens every thousand years? I won't tell you the details of the ritual, but it involves sacrificing girlsthatgush small animals girlsthatgush and dancing naked around a stone circle under a full moon."
"Those thoughts are mostly pretty harmless girlsthatgush, right girlsthatgush? They're momentary fantasies. A man sees a pretty girl on the street girlsthatgush and he thinks, 'wow, nice ass. I wonder girlsthatgush what she would look like bending girlsthatgush over on a diving board girlsthatgush.' A moment later he has forgotten all about it."
She tossed the coin on the desk. It landed heads up. For a moment girlsthatgush it looked like the figure embossed on the coin was laughing.
Dr. Sondgaard smiled indulgently. "OK, Damien. Let's allow girlsthatgush that girlsthatgush you can girlsthatgush influence how this coin comes down. That's hardly a demonstration of supernatural power. Can't you do girlsthatgush a little better?"
"Yes," he replied. "I don girlsthatgush't want girlsthatgush to. That's girlsthatgush my whole point. It's too easy girlsthatgush to use girlsthatgush the power girlsthatgush. It's seductive. Sure, just try one here little thing. One small change. Make your life a little easier. Let a bit of the acid out." He shook his head girlsthatgush.
"Please," he girlsthatgush said girlsthatgush again. "I don't want to do this!"
"Show me girlsthatgush, Damien." She spoke girlsthatgush commandingly girlsthatgush.
"Damien you're trying to here avoid girlsthatgush the issue. I don't want to talk about --"
"Tell me about the weather." he shouted with sudden fury.
After a girlsthatgush moment she got girlsthatgush to her feet and sat down girlsthatgush in her big chair girlsthatgush beside the desk. She crossed her legs automatically, letting her foxy girlsthatgush skirt slide high on her thighs. One dainty red sandal dangled off her toes. She knew she looked good girlsthatgush.
"What girlsthatgush do you mean?" He sounded interested.
"Suppose you set girlsthatgush rules for yourself. Decide beforehand that you will never use the power unless it does demonstrable good girlsthatgush. Lay out a few ground rules. Then try some test runs. Something really girlsthatgush small. Go to a hospital and improve somebody's diagnosis girlsthatgush. Help girlsthatgush a little old lady here across the street."
"Yes, but the girlsthatgush temptation, the temptation will always be there."
The woman in the mirror was her, but it was not her. It was like an erotic girlsthatgush caricature of girlsthatgush herself, a cartoon drawn by a girlsthatgush horny teenager with a vivid imagination. Her girlsthatgush hair was long, thick and wavy, her lips girlsthatgush pouty and red. Big hazel eyes girlsthatgush smouldered back at her from underneath long lashes.
Another girlsthatgush long pause girlsthatgush. "Uh, (huff), yeah, right, umh, oh god girlsthatgush baby girlsthatgush, just like that, yeah, sure uh, doc, but uh, me and Aprile and umh, what girlsthatgush's your name sweetie? uh, Margaret, we're kinda busy right now, oh shit that's so good girlsthatgush. Can girlsthatgush we (huff, huff), make it in, about (gasp), twenty minutes. No girlsthatgush, don't stop, please, keep it up girlsthatgush, make that uh, half an hour, watch it girls I here'm gonna blow again."
"She's busy, Doc," Damien said .
"That's Mr. Albright, your two-o girlsthatgush'clock," Damien supplied. "I helped him a little girlsthatgush with his shyness and agoraphobia. Of course, a nine-inch cock and sheer animal magnetism that girlsthatgush few women can resist will help girlsthatgush a lot too."
Monica felt her panties girlsthatgush moisten. The sight of the two lovers bucking and here pumping in her office instantly turned on her juices, as virtually anything sexual always did. No, wait, he had changed that too. She grimaced, struggling to remember what girlsthatgush was real and what was girlsthatgush Damien 's artifice.
"Au contraire, my little sextoy," said Damien casually. "The good girlsthatgush doctor has done so much for me. She found girlsthatgush the key to free me from my guilt girlsthatgush. It's like being let out of prison. For the first girlsthatgush time in my life I'm truly free."
She considered jumping him girlsthatgush, maybe girlsthatgush catching girlsthatgush him by surprise, but she girlsthatgush was certain she could not do that. She didn't know why girlsthatgush. All she knew for certain was that Damien's power girlsthatgush, whatever it was girlsthatgush, was girlsthatgush immense and real, and that she dearly loved to fuck.
Out in the outer office, Kerri began to scream girlsthatgush in ecstasy as Mr. Albright brought her to yet girlsthatgush another orgasm. The girlsthatgush man caught Monica's eye and winked at her. The door girlsthatgush began to swing girlsthatgush closed here slowly.
"Uhm, three or four," Monica said. The real number was more like twice that, not girlsthatgush even counting the girlsthatgush teachers.
The headmaster let out his breath. "Very well, Monica," he said officiously. "That, that is all for today. I expect to see you tomorrow at the same time." He girlsthatgush turned away from her girlsthatgush and looked girlsthatgush out the window, perhaps trying to hide his erection.
Monica slipped out into the empty hallway. Her boyfriend Damien was there, her real boyfriend, the only one who really knew how to girlsthatgush satisfy her. She slipped into his girlsthatgush arms. "How did it go, baby?" he asked.
"You might lose your panties," Damien sniggered. He girlsthatgush already here had both hands under her tiny skirt.
"Bullshit." exclaimed girlsthatgush Monica, all pretence of calmness abandoned. She resisted the urge to girlsthatgush scream. "Don't try here to pretend that I'm like you, you monster. I do have moral values and I live girlsthatgush by them. I can't sweet-talk my girlsthatgush way through life and I wouldn't girlsthatgush if I could." She could almost feel the acid assaulting her, dribbling into her brain.
"But girlsthatgush you have, Doctor," Damien insisted. Abruptly girlsthatgush he grabbed Alicia by girlsthatgush the shoulders and pushed her onto the carpet girlsthatgush, the way a man would toss a girlsthatgush cat girlsthatgush off his lap. Immediately she crawled back and wrapped herself serenely around one leg. "You girlsthatgush have been girlsthatgush using your feminine charms to satisfy your own girlsthatgush desires your whole girlsthatgush life. Don't you remember?"
The room was semi-dark and smelled of antiseptic girlsthatgush. "Please girlsthatgush, please Monica, my girlsthatgush darling, I can't wait any longer." She girlsthatgush was in the arms of a much older here man. He was eagerly planting kisses girlsthatgush all over her girlsthatgush lips, her face, her hair. "You make me girlsthatgush so hot. I want you now."
George groaned in helpless lust. He girlsthatgush began to paw and girlsthatgush grope hungrily, while girlsthatgush Monica encouraged him with more kisses. There was a patient on the girlsthatgush other side of the curtain but he was heavily sedated and Monica didn girlsthatgush't care girlsthatgush.
One delicate hand slipped girlsthatgush down into his scrubs girlsthatgush. "But you're girlsthatgush the head of girlsthatgush the whole school girlsthatgush, Georgy," Monica purred. "You can let in whoever you want, can't you? Couldn't you make one little exception, just girlsthatgush for me?"
"Damien, I girlsthatgush...uh girlsthatgush, yes, I believe you may be right girlsthatgush, after all girlsthatgush. You have as girlsthatgush much right to girlsthatgush use your ability to find happiness as anyone else and... and... oh screw it I'm so fucking here horny." Throwing decorum to the wind, the eye-popping psychologist girlsthatgush jammed girlsthatgush one hand girlsthatgush down under her silk panties while the other explored the girlsthatgush immense, warm spheres of her tits. "Damien, you superhuman girlsthatgush monster, please, let's fuck. God I need your cock so bad girlsthatgush."
They opened the door to the outer office. Kerri girlsthatgush was now being happily girlsthatgush ploughed face-down on her girlsthatgush desk by the indefatigable Mr. Albright. Her girlsthatgush enormous breasts kept her body suspended several inches girlsthatgush above the desk. Files and papers littered the girlsthatgush floor.
Lazily, she picked up the trade magazine that was lying on her desk girlsthatgush. It carried a centre-spread article entitled "Dr. Monica Sucksgood girlsthatgush: Therapist to the Rich and Famous." Monica's movie-star face girlsthatgush gazed back from the photograph accompanying the article with a girlsthatgush look hot enough to set the paper on fire.
The girlsthatgush article girlsthatgush was shameless boosterism about Monica and her girlsthatgush lavish success . It didn't spend a lot of time on technical matters like psychological girlsthatgush techniques or here success rates. It did not mention that Monica's satisfied, madly girlsthatgush devoted patients left her services more screwed up girlsthatgush than when they arrived.
There was no mention at all of here the two girlsthatgush calls before the discipline committee for allegedly fucking with her clients' minds and bodies. Both girlsthatgush hearings girlsthatgush had found girlsthatgush in her favour. Her colleagues had been so understanding. Especially the married ones.
Monica knew what the article said because girlsthatgush she had girlsthatgush pretty much written it herself. The young journalist that came to interview her had been unprepared either for Monica's looks or her sexual manipulations. With a little help from some pills she slipped into her drink, Monica soon had girlsthatgush the girl so dazed and entranced she hardly knew her own name. Lolling like an idiot girlsthatgush, she opened her girlsthatgush laptop and typed up the article right there, as Monica whispered the sentences girlsthatgush into her ear.
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