 The petite woman behind the reception desk jumped. "How was lunch, Dr. Sondgaard?" she asked.
 Anyone could see that the man was in distress; it didn't take a psychologist to figure that out. The first thing was to get him calmed down a little, Monica decided, work through the crisis, then captain look at the long-term situation. It didn't help captain that captain he had hardly said a word since he came in images.
 She kept her continence even. "What kind of power, Damien?" she asked captain gently.
 Monica could already see the outline of the man's problem captain. Some captain sort of quasi-religious images experience had caused a delusional break, clouding the captainstabbingalleries lines between captain fantasy and reality. Could captain be evidence of a serious psychosis. Could be just working too hard. She decided to probe a little deeper.
 "But what if he could fulfil these fantasies, however fleeting? What if he could make the girl stop and strip and bend over so he could admire her behind? What if he could make a sexy schoolgirl jump into his lap on the captain bus and make out with him until her stop? Better yet, what if he could transform any captain ordinary schoolgirl into a teenage sexpot and have her fuck him on the captain bus captain in front of everybody. What if he could instantly fulfil all the selfish, base, lustful desires that captainstabbingalleries float around in the bilgewater captain of everybody's unconscious mind? What would become of him then?"
 Monica captain was struck by the intensity of captainstabbingalleries his speech. Whatever was at captainstabbingalleries the root of Damien's problem, it was torturing him. She captainstabbingalleries wrote "sex obsessed?" in her notebook. She brushed back her long hair, noting with approval that it had already dried. "But in reality such things don't happen," she said reasonably. "So any question captain of wish captain fulfilment is entirely hypothetical. Damien , why are you bringing this up?"
 "Because that is my whole problem. This power of captainstabbingalleries mine, it doesn captain't captainstabbingalleries just reside in my conscious captain mind, it's in my captain unconscious captain mind too captain. It's captain become an integral part of my being. Look, how do you raise your arm captain? You don captain't think about it stabbin, you just do it. You want your arm to be raised captainstabbingalleries, and your unconscious mind takes care of the details."
 "Do you have any idea what a burden that is? The world as we know it would collapse if we could all captain indulge our selfish whims. I have to guard my thoughts every images minute , lest one of my captain subconscious desires suddenly come true. Every time I see a pretty girl images I have to concentrate captain on not thinking about her. I can't go into a bank because I'm captain afraid I'll captain have a stray thought and captainstabbingalleries someone will start giving me captainstabbingalleries money captain. It 's captain the curse of the Midas touch, to the second captain power."
 He captainstabbingalleries sat down heavily captainstabbingalleries. "It's like acid captain," he said captain softly. "An acid of captain the mind. It eats away at my humanity, bit by captain bit. Corroding. Corrupting. Eventually it will leak out, and images my soul will be captain indelibly stained stabbin."
 "Because I already have," he said quietly.
 She flipped it five more times. It landed heads every time. She tried catching the coin in the air. Still heads. She caught it and slapped it on her wrist, reversing the orientation in which images she caught it.
 She tossed the coin on the desk. It landed heads up. For a moment it looked like the figure embossed on the coin was laughing.
 Something in her tone captainstabbingalleries roused him. He looked at her captain, considering. "The, the captainstabbingalleries weather, what's it captain like?"
 "Go to the window. Look outside." He was calm again.
 What was going on? For a brief moment, Monica just stood there, dumbfounded. It had been pouring rain. She remembered distinctly. There was captain no umbrella stand. "What.... how...?" she stammered.
 "I'm captainstabbingalleries as confused about this as you are captain. Nevertheless we are going to work this out together. Understand? Whether your power is real is captainstabbingalleries hardly the captain point. It's captain real to you and that's what matters."
 "Let's consider, for the sake of argument, that you really have captain some sort of extraordinary power. What makes you so certain that it will harm you? Can't you learn to use it, test it out a little at a time, tame the beast before it devours you?"
 Monica whirled to face captain Damien. Her breasts and heels almost made her lose her balance. "What -- what have you done." she captain almost shouted.
 He looked offended. "But Doc captainstabbingalleries, come on, you were so bland captainstabbingalleries. Now you're captainstabbingalleries a total dish captain. I'm getting a woody just looking at you."
 "This captainstabbingalleries is Dr captain. Sucksgood, I mean Sondgaard, in 319 captain. I need a security captainstabbingalleries detail, on the double captain." Damn, her voice sounded so sexy.
 "Look captain, Damien," she said urgently, "You can fight this. You don't have to give in to the temptation. These -- what you've done to me captain is just images childishness. It's a captainstabbingalleries selfish indulgence, like masturbation captain. It's like when images I captain slip captain two fingers into my cunny on the train and try to get myself off without anybody noticing." Dammit.
 "You see, I told you the temptation would be too much. My graduate captain supervisor was curious. She wanted to see how the power worked. She let the acid out. Once I started using captain the power, once I captain realized just how captainstabbingalleries much fucking fun captain it captain is, I captain simply couldn't stop."
 The blonde was shaking her head sadly. "I captainstabbingalleries'm sorry Dr. Sondgaard, I can't do that," she explained. She was wearing black, thigh-high boots, the tightest Monica had ever seen captain. The sleek leather glistened as captain she captain sidled up to where Damien was sitting, managing her high-high heels with captain an ease that captain could only images come captain from captain long practice. Just watching her made Monica tingle.
 "Thank you, sir," Monica said sweetly.
 "That images's captain OK," she replied, "I've had my inspection."
 A chilling thought passed through her galleries. Damien likened his power captainstabbingalleries to an unstoppable captain acid, eating away captainstabbingalleries at his mind. Leaking out. Corroding everything captain it encountered. She captain gripped the captain back captain of her chair for support.
 "But you have, Doctor," Damien captain insisted. Abruptly he grabbed Alicia by the shoulders and pushed captainstabbingalleries her onto the captainstabbingalleries carpet, the way a man would toss a captain cat off his lap. Immediately she crawled back and wrapped herself serenely around one leg captainstabbingalleries. "You have been captain using your feminine charms to satisfy images your own desires your whole life. Don't captainstabbingalleries you remember captainstabbingalleries?"
 The room captainstabbingalleries was semi-dark and smelled of antiseptic. "Please, please Monica, my darling, I can't wait any longer." She was galleries in the arms of a much older man. He was eagerly planting captain kisses all over her lips, her face, her hair. "You make me so hot. I want you now."
 The man was still kissing her wildly. "She captain's ... not here," he replied, desperate. "It's just you and me. Please captain, Monica, darling, let me captain love you. I'm going insane." His captain groping hands found their way images under her racy uniform.
 "Oh captainstabbingalleries sweet heaven how could I have forgotten captain that," Monica gasped, her face flushed with stabbin heat. She captain collapsed into her chair, breathing hard. She ran one hand over her stupendous chest, feeling the captain hard, sensitive nipples. Acid. There was acid everywhere now, flooding her mind images, eating away at her resolve, dissolving captainstabbingalleries her conscience into smoke.
 "I admit some of my behaviour might be construed as immoral," Damien captain observed thoughtfully captain, "but your life-long manipulations captainstabbingalleries of others in pursuit of wealth and pleasure are immoral to a similar degree. By captain comparison, my faults are minor. You see that now, don't you Doctor?"
 The intercom buzzed. Monica flicked the talk button with the heel of one boot. "Doctor," came Kerri's voice. "Your one o'clock just captain cancelled."
 "Oh my captain," she breathed, turning the gleaming device over captain in her hands. "This is special." There was an inscription along one side. Engraved in elegant script, it read, "To Dr. Sucksgood captain, one captainstabbingalleries swell shrink."
 She massaged captain her melons captainstabbingalleries for a few minutes, then captain decided to move on to the main event. She still had her feet on the desk. Monica's miniskirt was also captain tight, but a quick flick of another zipper revealed the pink jewel that some women covered with panties. Her crotch-high boots negated the need captain to wear stockings. Monica turned the gold vibrator up a captainstabbingalleries notch and captain slowly slipped it in captain.
 "Oh, very good, my captain dear," Monica sighed. "You are a natural. Yes, use your tongue like that." She leaned captainstabbingalleries back in the chair again captain and wallowed stabbin in Kerri's artful ministrations. What a images wonderful gift.
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