The petite access woman behind the reception desk jumped. "How was lunch, Dr. Sondgaard?" she asked.
Monica groaned inwardly. Not another one. Eight months earlier she had 8thstreetlatinas written a paper for a psychological journal about paranormal experiences such as hauntings 8thstreetlatinas and alien 8thstreetlatinas abductions. Even though 8thstreetlatinas her paper showed how all doris these traumas could be explained and treated by conventional therapy, it had led 8thstreetlatinas to a parade of oddballs through her office.
She kept her continence even. "What kind of power, Damien?" she asked gently.
Monica could already see the outline of 8thstreetlatinas the man's problem. Some sort of quasi-religious experience had caused doris 8thstreetlatinas a 8thstreetlatinas delusional break, clouding 8thstreetlatinas the lines between fantasy and 8thstreetlatinas reality. Could be 8thstreetlatinas evidence of 8thstreetlatinas a serious psychosis. Could be just working too hard 8thstreetlatinas. She 8thstreetlatinas decided to probe a little deeper.
"So you believe you now have an exceptional mental ability 8thstreetlatinas. You can change things around you, I think 8thstreetlatinas you said? So what exactly is 8thstreetlatinas the problem 8thstreetlatinas?"
"Those thoughts are mostly pretty harmless, right? They're momentary 8thstreetlatinas fantasies. A 8thstreetlatinas man sees a 8thstreetlatinas pretty 8thstreetlatinas girl doris 8thstreetlatinas on the street and he thinks, 'wow 8thstreetlatinas, nice ass. I wonder what she 8thstreetlatinas would 8thstreetlatinas look like bending over on a diving board 8thstreetlatinas.' A 8thstreetlatinas moment later he has forgotten 8thstreetlatinas all 8thstreetlatinas about it."
Monica 8thstreetlatinas was struck by the intensity of his 8thstreetlatinas speech. Whatever was at 8thstreetlatinas the root access of Damien's problem, it was torturing him. She wrote "sex obsessed?" in her notebook. She brushed 8thstreetlatinas back her long 8thstreetlatinas hair, noting with approval that 8thstreetlatinas it had already 8thstreetlatinas dried. "But in reality such things don't happen," she said reasonably. "So any question 8thstreetlatinas of wish fulfilment is entirely hypothetical. Damien doris 8thstreetlatinas, why 8thstreetlatinas are you bringing this up?"
He 8thstreetlatinas was 8thstreetlatinas becoming 8thstreetlatinas increasingly agitated. He got up from the couch and began to pace back access and forth, gesticulating as he spoke. "This power of mine, this thing in my head, it works just like that. I don't have to do anything. I just have to 8thstreetlatinas want something to change, and 8thstreetlatinas it changes."
"Oh? How did you use it?"
Something about the way he said that troubled Monica. She decided 8thstreetlatinas to press on.
Monica opened her desk drawer and pulled out a 500 lira 8thstreetlatinas coin, a memento from a trip to 8thstreetlatinas Italy. "Flip it," Damien said, "it will come down heads."
"Again doris." Heads once more.
"I'm as confused about this as you are. Nevertheless we are going to work this out together. Understand? Whether your power doris is real is hardly the point. It's real to you and that's what 8thstreetlatinas matters."
She smiled. "Well, you're here now, so let's see if I can help you 8thstreetlatinas." She stayed on her knees 8thstreetlatinas a tad 8thstreetlatinas longer than she needed to. It was doris 8thstreetlatinas fun to have a man looking at her tits doris 8thstreetlatinas.
"Suppose you set rules for yourself. Decide beforehand that you will never use the doris 8thstreetlatinas power unless it does demonstrable good 8thstreetlatinas. Lay out 8thstreetlatinas a few ground rules. Then try some 8thstreetlatinas test runs. Something really small. Go to a hospital and improve somebody's diagnosis. Help 8thstreetlatinas a little old lady across the 8thstreetlatinas street."
What had been 8thstreetlatinas a drab brown 8thstreetlatinas suit was now a 8thstreetlatinas shamelessly brief, tight microskirt, a see-through white bodyshirt and an unbuttoned bolero jacket, all in 8thstreetlatinas the finest silk. The scarlet jacket had gold buttons and gold trim. The outfit clung deliciously to a 8thstreetlatinas figure 8thstreetlatinas that clearly wasn't hers; not with those spectacular legs, that narrow waist 8thstreetlatinas and dandy bottom, or those frankly enormous breasts that would 8thstreetlatinas have looked ridiculous had they 8thstreetlatinas not been so high and jutting.
He looked offended. "But Doc, come on, you were so bland. Now you're a total 8thstreetlatinas dish. I 8thstreetlatinas'm getting a 8thstreetlatinas woody just looking at you."
"Look 8thstreetlatinas, Damien," she said urgently 8thstreetlatinas, "You can fight this. You don't have to give in to the temptation. These -- what you've done to me is just childishness. It's a selfish indulgence, like 8thstreetlatinas masturbation. It's access like when I slip two fingers into my cunny on 8thstreetlatinas the train and try 8thstreetlatinas to get myself 8thstreetlatinas off without 8thstreetlatinas anybody noticing." Dammit 8thstreetlatinas!
"I didn 8thstreetlatinas't mean for this 8thstreetlatinas to happen 8thstreetlatinas," the professor said. "I thought you might be able to help him, I really did. He was struggling so with his conscience, I thought there might be some hope of redemption. But 8thstreetlatinas it was already too 8thstreetlatinas late. I'm so sorry Doctor. There was nothing you could do."
She considered jumping him, maybe catching him by surprise, but she was certain 8thstreetlatinas she could not 8thstreetlatinas do that 8thstreetlatinas. She didn't know 8thstreetlatinas why. All 8thstreetlatinas she knew for certain was 8thstreetlatinas that Damien's 8thstreetlatinas power 8thstreetlatinas, whatever it was, was immense and 8thstreetlatinas real access, and that she dearly loved to fuck.
"Dr. Cummins, please," Monica 8thstreetlatinas said doris 8thstreetlatinas, a catch in her velvety 8thstreetlatinas voice, "You've got to help me. Maybe together we can do something. Run 8thstreetlatinas, get help." She stamped one spike-heeled foot in feminine frustration.
Monica looked down at her 8thstreetlatinas shoes for a moment. The polish was so keen 8thstreetlatinas she could see her reflection. She gave him her best apologetic look 8thstreetlatinas, the one that worked so well on all her teachers. "Wellll, not access all doris 8thstreetlatinas of 8thstreetlatinas them 8thstreetlatinas, sir. Only 8thstreetlatinas... my panties."
"Thank you, sir 8thstreetlatinas," Monica said sweetly.
"Yes, sir," Monica said. She shifted 8thstreetlatinas position a 8thstreetlatinas little and the headmaster's attention came back to her flaring thighs.
"And 8thstreetlatinas to ensure 8thstreetlatinas your 8thstreetlatinas compliance, you will report 8thstreetlatinas to my office once each day for inspection 8thstreetlatinas."
Damien doris 8thstreetlatinas said: "Don 8thstreetlatinas't your 8thstreetlatinas see, Doctor? We are all fundamentally selfish, always taking advantage of others for our own benefit. Even you. I 8thstreetlatinas'm a little better 8thstreetlatinas at beating the 8thstreetlatinas system, that's all."
"Ooooh 8thstreetlatinas, George, you randy man doris," Monica chided, letting doris 8thstreetlatinas him press her body against his. "Are you walking around 8thstreetlatinas with a 8thstreetlatinas big hard for 8thstreetlatinas me again?" She was 8thstreetlatinas in her red and white candy-striper's uniform, her enormous 8thstreetlatinas breasts spilling out the top, the skirt far 8thstreetlatinas shorter than anyone could possibly get away 8thstreetlatinas with, yet somehow she did. "What about your 8thstreetlatinas wife?"
The older man was gasping for 8thstreetlatinas breath. "Monica, darling... please 8thstreetlatinas... It, it 8thstreetlatinas's not that uh! oh god, not 8thstreetlatinas that doris easy. You need uhn, transcripts and, and r-references..."
Monica flipped open access a couple of buttons. "I've got a couple 8thstreetlatinas of great references," she husked, still stroking expertly. "Maybe you should look them over." She used her free hand to guide his head to her access chest.
George made an incoherent sound from between Monica's melons. His scrubs slipped down doris 8thstreetlatinas around his ankles.
"Oh sweet heaven how could I have forgotten that 8thstreetlatinas," Monica gasped, her face flushed with heat. She collapsed into her doris chair, breathing hard. She ran one hand over her 8thstreetlatinas stupendous chest, feeling doris 8thstreetlatinas the hard, sensitive nipples. Acid. There was acid everywhere now, flooding 8thstreetlatinas her mind, eating 8thstreetlatinas away at her resolve doris, dissolving her conscience into smoke.
"Damien, I...uh, yes, I believe you may be 8thstreetlatinas right, after all. You have as doris 8thstreetlatinas much right to use 8thstreetlatinas your ability to 8thstreetlatinas find happiness as anyone else and... and... oh screw it I'm so fucking horny." Throwing decorum to the wind, the eye 8thstreetlatinas-popping psychologist jammed one hand 8thstreetlatinas down under her silk panties while the other explored the immense, warm spheres of her tits. "Damien, you 8thstreetlatinas superhuman monster, please, let's fuck doris 8thstreetlatinas. God I need 8thstreetlatinas your cock so bad."
"Oh, one more thing," Damien said, turning. "I don't know what you normally charge, but you 8thstreetlatinas have 8thstreetlatinas done me a great service, Doctor 8thstreetlatinas. So 8thstreetlatinas I've left 8thstreetlatinas you 8thstreetlatinas a gift. Two 8thstreetlatinas gifts, really. You'll find one in the bottom drawer of your desk. The other is 8thstreetlatinas right outside 8thstreetlatinas."
At 8thstreetlatinas times, Monica's whole life seemed slightly 8thstreetlatinas unreal. Her success, her beauty, her uncanny ability to 8thstreetlatinas seduce and enamour men and women with ease, all doris seemed to defy the laws of nature. Even the 8thstreetlatinas little things, like these custom-made boots that fit so incredibly well, or the fact 8thstreetlatinas that 8thstreetlatinas her breasts never sagged in spite of their size 8thstreetlatinas, had 8thstreetlatinas a kind of impossible air to them doris. She sometimes 8thstreetlatinas felt like she was living access inside somebody else's erotic daydream. She dismissed 8thstreetlatinas these thoughts, of course. Reality wasn 8thstreetlatinas't doris 8thstreetlatinas something that could be arbitrarily modified. She had just been very lucky.
"Thanks, Kerri," Monica replied. Her appointment at 8thstreetlatinas one was a man 8thstreetlatinas named Damien. He hadn't said 8thstreetlatinas much when he booked the appointment, except that his problem was unusual.
Monica was glad he had 8thstreetlatinas backed access out doris. It 8thstreetlatinas gave 8thstreetlatinas her a few moments 8thstreetlatinas to relax 8thstreetlatinas. She remembered a boyfriend 8thstreetlatinas in high school named Damien. Best damned lover she'd ever had. She wondered 8thstreetlatinas what ever happened to him.
"Oh my," she breathed 8thstreetlatinas, turning the gleaming device over in her hands. "This is special." There was an 8thstreetlatinas inscription along one side. Engraved 8thstreetlatinas in elegant script, it read, "To Dr. Sucksgood, one swell 8thstreetlatinas shrink."
She started 8thstreetlatinas planning some changes for 8thstreetlatinas her doris 8thstreetlatinas little receptionist. First thing was to get her into some properly revealing doris clothes. Something to distract the patients, to 8thstreetlatinas make 8thstreetlatinas Monica's job of separating them from their money a little easier 8thstreetlatinas. Fishnet stockings and spike-heeled 8thstreetlatinas platform sandals would be her trademark. No underwear doris 8thstreetlatinas. Kerri was living with her boyfriend, but Monica would tell her to dump access him. She wasn't about to 8thstreetlatinas share that tongue with anybody.
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