 For a moment she regarded her receptionist quizzically xxxproposal. Kerri xxxproposal's sweater skimmed well above her xxxproposal navel xxxproposal and snugged fetchingly around her kacey darling young breasts. Although not unusual by the style of the day xxxproposal, it was positively daring by xxxproposal Kerri's conservative standards. Was xxxproposal that the same sweater she had been xxxproposal wearing earlier?
 Monica sat down in the big chair beside her desk. She pulled xxxproposal kacey out her xxxproposal notebook. She xxxproposal studied the distraught young man sitting in front of her. He was under xxxproposal thirty xxxproposal kacey, of no xxxproposal unusual size or character, with a bland, forgettable face. A rather plain woman xxxproposal herself, Monica xxxproposal had xxxproposal a lot of sympathy for the ordinary.
 The slender brunette xxxproposal flicked a speck of dust off her xxxproposal designer suit xxxproposal. She wrote "delusional?" in her notebook. "I xxxproposal see," she said, although she didn't here. "You have xxxproposal some special mental here ability. Where did xxxproposal this xxxproposal, uhm, "power" come from?"
 Damien ran a hand xxxproposal through uncombed hair. "I knew it the instant it happened. I don't know how to explain xxxproposal kacey it xxxproposal. Lying there on that moonlit rock, covered with mud and blood xxxproposal, I felt, sensed xxxproposal, a change xxxproposal in the natural xxxproposal order of things, a shift kacey in the force or xxxproposal cosmic energy, call it what you will kacey. Something flowed xxxproposal into xxxproposal me, into my mind, into my soul. Something ancient, timeless, and very powerful."
 Monica could already see the outline xxxproposal of the xxxproposal man's problem. Some sort of xxxproposal quasi-religious experience had caused a delusional break, clouding the lines between xxxproposal fantasy and reality. Could be evidence of a xxxproposal serious xxxproposal psychosis. Could xxxproposal be just xxxproposal working too xxxproposal hard xxxproposal. She xxxproposal decided to xxxproposal probe a little deeper.
 "But what if he could fulfil these fantasies, however fleeting? What if xxxproposal he could make the girl stop and xxxproposal strip and bend over xxxproposal so he could admire her behind? What if xxxproposal he could make a sexy schoolgirl jump into xxxproposal his lap on the bus xxxproposal and make xxxproposal out with him until her stop xxxproposal? Better yet, what if he could xxxproposal kacey transform any ordinary xxxproposal kacey schoolgirl into a xxxproposal teenage xxxproposal sexpot and have her fuck him on the bus xxxproposal in front of everybody. What if he could instantly xxxproposal fulfil xxxproposal all the selfish, base, lustful desires that float around in xxxproposal the bilgewater of everybody's unconscious mind? What would become of him then?"
 "I must not give in to xxxproposal the temptation. Because xxxproposal once I start using it, I know I won xxxproposal't be able to stop. The steps are so obvious. First, I'll start indulging my xxxproposal idle whims, then satisfying my baser appetites, and finally, acting out my most perverse fantasies."
 He wound xxxproposal down, looking at Monica expectantly, hoping for understanding. She kacey arched a delicate eyebrow. Most of her patients didn't present such unusual symptoms xxxproposal. She shook xxxproposal off the clinging image of a schoolgirl having public sex on a xxxproposal bus long enough to xxxproposal realize that he had concocted an elaborate delusion.
 She said: "If your new power is too corruptive to use, then xxxproposal how do you know it really xxxproposal exists?" It was time to challenge his contorted perception.
 "Please," he said again. "I don't want to do this xxxproposal."
 Monica dropped the curtain. She xxxproposal stepped xxxproposal back xxxproposal so fast she almost xxxproposal fell off xxxproposal kacey her high heels. She turned toward the door, where she had hung up her raincoat and umbrella when she xxxproposal came in. There was no umbrella. In fact, there was no umbrella stand. On xxxproposal the coat xxxproposal rack was a little red hat. It xxxproposal exactly matched the daring red kacey ensemble she was here wearing xxxproposal.
 Damien xxxproposal was leaning over, his hands clasped in xxxproposal his lap. "I asked you not to make me do that. Oh god, it's so xxxproposal damned easy."
 "What do you mean xxxproposal?" He xxxproposal sounded interested.
 For the first time xxxproposal his face looked hopeful. "You -- you think that here could work?"
 "Frankly, I have no idea. I don't xxxproposal kacey really know what I'm dealing with xxxproposal here. But I am certain that nothing is to be gained xxxproposal, in your life in xxxproposal general or your therapy with me, from you blaming yourself for xxxproposal all humanity kacey's frailties xxxproposal."
 "So, as long as I'm trying to make xxxproposal the correct decisions, as long as I'm doing my best, I shouldn't feel bad if temptation gets to me or I make a mistake now and again."
 Wait a minute. Something was wrong. Damien xxxproposal kacey was still smiling at xxxproposal her, but there was something different in his gaze xxxproposal. Something xxxproposal she didn't like xxxproposal. Wordlessly she got to here her feet and went to stand before the xxxproposal full-length mirror along one xxxproposal wall. She used here it sometimes, to get patients to xxxproposal kacey "look at themselves." Monica was xxxproposal kacey looking at herself now. What she saw amazed her xxxproposal.
 "This is Dr xxxproposal. Sucksgood, I mean Sondgaard, in 319. I xxxproposal need xxxproposal a security kacey detail, on xxxproposal kacey the xxxproposal double." Damn xxxproposal, her voice xxxproposal sounded so sexy.
 The xxxproposal line went dead.
 Monica felt xxxproposal kacey her stability slipping. The whole situation was too unreal, too impossible to grasp. She couldn't stop thinking about sex.
 "Young xxxproposal kacey lady xxxproposal pay attention when I xxxproposal speak to you."
 The headmaster took a deep breath xxxproposal kacey. "All right," he said at last. "Ordinarily, this would be xxxproposal grounds for expulsion xxxproposal." His eyes roamed over her svelte xxxproposal curves xxxproposal as Monica gave him xxxproposal her best puppy-dog look. "But," he amended quickly, "I don kacey't want to be harsh; especially to a student that seems xxxproposal otherwise so... promising. His xxxproposal gaze lingered on her overfilled blouse. The top two buttons had come undone.
 "But this... outrageous behaviour has got to stop xxxproposal. At once. Do you xxxproposal understand me, girl?"
 "You see?" Damien said easily, still at ease in xxxproposal his chair with xxxproposal Alicia's head in his lap. She began sniffing her xxxproposal way toward his zipper. "You aren't the paragon of moral xxxproposal rectitude you pretend xxxproposal to be."
 A chilling thought passed through her. Damien likened his power to an unstoppable xxxproposal acid xxxproposal, eating xxxproposal away at xxxproposal his mind. Leaking out. Corroding everything xxxproposal it encountered. She xxxproposal gripped the back kacey of her chair xxxproposal for xxxproposal support kacey.
 "Georgy," Monica whispered a few minutes later, "remember what xxxproposal we talked about the other day?"
 One xxxproposal delicate hand xxxproposal slipped down into his scrubs. "But you're the head xxxproposal of xxxproposal the whole school, Georgy," Monica purred. "You here can let in whoever you want, can't you? Couldn't you make one little exception kacey, just for me?"
 The here older man was gasping for xxxproposal breath. "Monica, darling... please... It xxxproposal, it xxxproposal kacey's not that uh. oh god, not that easy. You need uhn, transcripts and, and r-references..."
 "Oh sweet heaven xxxproposal how could I xxxproposal have xxxproposal forgotten that," Monica gasped xxxproposal, her face flushed with heat. She collapsed into her chair, breathing xxxproposal hard. She ran one hand over her stupendous chest, feeling the xxxproposal hard xxxproposal, sensitive nipples. Acid. There was acid everywhere now, flooding her xxxproposal mind, eating away at her resolve, dissolving her conscience into smoke.
 "Damien, I...uh, yes, I believe you xxxproposal may be right, after all. You have xxxproposal as much right to use xxxproposal your ability to find xxxproposal happiness as anyone else and... and... oh xxxproposal screw it I'm so fucking horny." Throwing xxxproposal decorum to the wind, the eye-popping psychologist jammed one hand down under her silk panties while the other explored the immense, warm spheres xxxproposal of xxxproposal her xxxproposal tits. "Damien, you superhuman xxxproposal monster, please, let's fuck. God xxxproposal I need your cock so bad."
 "Oh, one more thing," Damien xxxproposal said, turning. "I don't know xxxproposal what you normally charge xxxproposal, but you have done me xxxproposal a great service, Doctor. So I've xxxproposal left you a gift xxxproposal. Two gifts, really xxxproposal. You'll find one in the bottom drawer of your desk. The other is right outside."
 The article was shameless xxxproposal boosterism about Monica and her xxxproposal lavish success. It didn't spend a lot of time on technical xxxproposal kacey matters like psychological xxxproposal techniques or success kacey rates. It did not mention that Monica xxxproposal kacey's xxxproposal satisfied, madly xxxproposal devoted patients left her services xxxproposal more screwed up than when they arrived.
 Monica knew what the xxxproposal article said because she had pretty much written it herself. The young journalist that came xxxproposal to interview her had xxxproposal been unprepared either for Monica's looks xxxproposal or her sexual manipulations. With a little xxxproposal help from some pills she slipped into her drink, Monica soon had the girl so xxxproposal dazed and entranced xxxproposal she hardly knew her own name. Lolling like an idiot xxxproposal, she opened her laptop xxxproposal and typed up the article right there, as Monica whispered the sentences into xxxproposal kacey her ear.
 "Doctor," Kerri xxxproposal said in a small xxxproposal, respectful voice, "would you like me to... clean you up?" Her eyes were bright with xxxproposal hope and yearning. The second gift xxxproposal.
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