 For in a moment she regarded her receptionist quizzically vip. Kerri's sweater skimmed well above her navel and snugged fetchingly around her darling young breasts. Although not unusual by the style of the day the, it was inside positively daring by Kerri's the conservative standards. Was that the same sweater she had been wearing inside vip earlier?
 "Well now," she said, settling movie into her inside vip professional demeanour, "Damien, is in it? I'm Dr vip. Monica Sondgaard." She extended a hand. The other man shook it but said movie nothing.
 Monica vip encouraged him gently. "Good. Now just lean back and relax in. Tell me what is the troubling you. Begin anywhere. We'll straighten out inthevip the inthevip details as we go."
 She inside vip kept her continence in even. "What kind of power, Damien?" she asked gently.
 The slender brunette flicked a speck of inthevip dust off her designer suit. She wrote "delusional?" in her notebook. "I see," she said, although she in didn't the. "You have inthevip some special in mental ability. Where in did this, uhm, "power" come from?"
 Damien ran a hand through uncombed hair. "I knew in it the inthevip instant inthevip it happened in. I don't know how to explain it. Lying there on that moonlit rock, covered with in mud and blood, I felt, sensed, a in change inthevip in the natural order of things, a shift in the force or cosmic energy in, call it what you will. Something flowed into me, into my in mind, into my soul. Something ancient, timeless, and very powerful in."
 Monica could already see the outline of the vip man's in problem. Some sort of quasi-religious experience had in caused a inthevip delusional break, clouding the in lines between fantasy inthevip and reality. Could vip be evidence of a serious psychosis. Could be just working in too hard. She decided to probe a little deeper.
 "So you believe you now have an exceptional mental ability inside. You can change vip things in around you, I think you said? So what exactly is the problem in?"
 He wound down, looking at Monica expectantly, hoping in for understanding inthevip. She arched a delicate eyebrow in. Most of her patients didn't present such unusual symptoms. She shook off the clinging the image of a schoolgirl having public inside vip sex on a bus long enough to in realize that he had concocted an elaborate delusion.
 "Again." Heads once more.
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 When he lifted in his eyes Monica realized he had indeed been in looking up in her brief vip skirt. Now inthevip his attention shifted to her vip cleavage. She felt in a familiar thrill run through her. "Oh my word, you're an attractive inthevip woman," he said irrelevantly in, "I should never have come here."
 After a moment she got to vip her feet and sat down in inthevip her big chair beside the desk. She crossed her legs automatically, letting her foxy skirt slide high on her thighs. One dainty red sandal dangled inside vip off in her toes. She inthevip knew she looked good inthevip.
 She worked her puffy red lips into a smile in to match his, grateful that she in had in at last been inthevip able to in do something for him inthevip. There was still a great mystery here, this so-called power, and what it was movie really doing (hypnotism? complex self inthevip-deception?) but that could wait until another session. Damien had inthevip made great progress.
 Monica felt one of those rare moments of satisfaction that inside vip came in from in knowing she inthevip had used the her skills to genuinely help somebody. It was a good feeling, like the contented buzz she got from sucking in cock.
 "I want to thank you, Doctor," her patient replied. "You in have done so much in for me, in just one visit. You inthevip are inside vip one hell of a good shrink. I feel completely liberated from vip all that guilt I in was feeling."
 "Nothing harmful," he said vip easily in. "The security staff are just getting to inthevip know one another. I think they'll be inside vip busy for quite vip a vip while."
 Monica inthevip felt her stability slipping. The whole situation was too unreal in, too in impossible inthevip to grasp in. She couldn't stop thinking about sex.
 "She's busy inthevip, Doc," Damien said in.
 "I didn't movie mean for in this to happen," the professor said. "I thought you might be able to help him, I really inthevip did. He was struggling so with his conscience, I thought there might inthevip be some hope of redemption. But it was already too late. I'm so sorry Doctor inthevip. There was nothing you could do."
 "Au contraire, my in little sextoy," said Damien casually. "The good doctor has done so much for me. She found inside vip the key to free in me from my guilt. It's like being let out of prison. For the the first time in my life I'm truly free."
 She considered jumping him inside, maybe catching him by surprise, but she was certain she could not movie do that. She didn't know why. All she knew inside vip for certain was that Damien's power, whatever it was, was immense and real, and that she dearly inthevip loved to fuck.
 The office smelled faintly of varnish and in leather-bound books. The desk was old and wooden, but in as clean and polished as the hardwood floor beneath her feet. A half-finished letter curled through the typewriter. She could see chrysanthemums blooming in the garden outside the window.
 The headmaster leaned forward urgently inthevip. "Tell me the truth now, girl. Is it true that you inthevip have been giving -- no, selling vip! -- selling your... undergarments to the in boys in your class?"
 "Good lord," he said again. "And, how much did you usually get vip?"
 "And to ensure your compliance, you in will report to my office once each day vip for inspection inside."
 Monica's uniform skirt was so short that bending even slightly was sufficient to reveal whether she wore panties, but she complied with vip the headmaster's command. He got to his feet and stepped around inside vip behind her the. Looking up at him from between in her legs, she could see the insistent bulge tenting the inthevip front of his dress slacks. She smiled inwardly. She wondered briefly if in he was as big as Mr. Hill, the geography teacher.
 Monica slipped out into the empty hallway. Her boyfriend Damien was there, her real boyfriend, the only one who really knew how to satisfy her. She slipped in into his arms. "How did it go, baby in?" he asked in.
 "You in might lose your in panties inside vip," Damien sniggered. He already in had both hands under her tiny skirt.
 At times, Monica's whole life seemed slightly unreal. Her success, her inthevip beauty, her vip uncanny inthevip ability to seduce and enamour men inside and in women vip with ease, all seemed to defy in the laws of nature. Even the little things, like these custom-made boots that fit so incredibly well in, or the inthevip fact that her breasts never sagged in spite of their size, had a kind the of impossible air to them. She sometimes felt movie like she was living inside somebody else in's inthevip erotic daydream. She dismissed these thoughts, of course. Reality wasn't something that could be in arbitrarily modified. She had just inside vip been very in lucky in.
 Monica was glad he had backed out. It gave her a inside few moments to relax. She remembered a in boyfriend in high school named Damien. Best damned in lover in she'd ever in had inside vip. She inthevip wondered what ever happened to him the.
 She massaged vip her melons inthevip for in a few minutes, then decided to move on to the main event. She still had her feet on the desk. Monica inthevip's miniskirt was also tight, but a quick flick of another in zipper revealed the in pink jewel that some women covered with panties. Her in crotch-high boots negated the need to wear stockings. Monica turned the gold vip vibrator up a notch and slowly slipped it in.
 There was another gift in. How did she know vip that? Feeling orgasm vip approaching like a in runaway in freight-train she grappled groggily with in a half-memory. Another gift. It was... just outside in the door in. Monica screamed in outright as her gold companion brought her movie to a vip splendid peak.
 "Doctor," Kerri said in a in small, respectful voice, "would you like me to... clean you inthevip up?" Her eyes were bright inthevip with hope and yearning. The second gift.
 She started planning some changes for her little receptionist. First thing was to get inthevip her into some properly revealing clothes. Something to distract the patients, to make Monica's vip job of separating them from their money a little easier. Fishnet stockings and vip spike-heeled platform in sandals would be her trademark. No underwear vip. Kerri was living inthevip with her boyfriend in, but Monica would tell her to dump in him. She wasn't the about in to share that tongue with anybody.
 She spread her legs a little wider, as the acid seeped inside deeper into her soul.
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