For a moment redhairsex she regarded redhairsex her redhairsex receptionist quizzically. Kerri's sweater skimmed well above her navel sexy and snugged fetchingly around her redhairsex darling young breasts redhairsex. Although not unusual by redhairsex the style of the redhairsex day, it was positively daring by Kerri's conservative standards sexy. Was that the redhairsex same sweater she had been wearing earlier?
He waved a hand. "I redhairsex performed a ritual. It's redhairsex a very old, pre- Druidic rite. It redhairsex was part of my research for my degree in anthropology . I did it during the planetary alignment a few weeks ago, when the ancients believed cosmic forces were strongest. Did you redhairsex know an alignment like that only happens every thousand years redhairsex? I won't tell you redhairsex the details of the ritual, but it involves sacrificing small animals redhairsex and redhairsex dancing naked around redhairsex a stone circle under a full moon."
Monica could already see the outline of the man's problem. Some redhairsex sort of sexy quasi-religious experience had caused a delusional break, clouding the lines redhairsex between fantasy redhairsex and reality. Could redhairsex be redhairsex evidence of a serious psychosis. Could be just redhairsex working too hard. She decided to probe a little deeper redhairsex.
"But what if he could fulfil these fantasies, however fleeting redhairsex? What redhairsex if he could make the girl stop and strip and bend over so he could redhairsex admire her behind redhairsex? What if he could make a sexy schoolgirl jump redhairsex into his lap on the bus redhairsex and make redhairsex out with him until her stop? Better yet, what redhairsex if he could transform any ordinary schoolgirl into a teenage sexpot and have her fuck him redhairsex on the bus in redhairsex front of everybody. What if he could instantly fulfil all the selfish, base, lustful redhairsex desires that float redhairsex around in the bilgewater of everybody's unconscious mind redhairsex? What would become of redhairsex him then?"
"Do you have any idea what a burden that is? The world as we know it would collapse if we could all indulge our selfish redhairsex whims. I have to guard my thoughts every minute, lest one redhairsex of my subconscious desires suddenly come true. Every time I redhairsex see a pretty girl I have to concentrate on not thinking about her. I can redhairsex't go into a bank because I'm afraid I'll have a sexy stray redhairsex thought and someone will start sexy giving me money. It's the curse of sexy the Midas touch, to the second redhairsex power."
"I know this is all true. Yet the redhairsex effort of not using redhairsex the power is redhairsex getting redhairsex to be more than redhairsex I can bear. I can redhairsex feel the power inside redhairsex me: tempting me, eroding my willpower, wearing away at my moral redhairsex convictions."
He sat down heavily sexy. "It's like acid," he said softly. "An acid of the redhairsex mind. It eats away at my humanity redhairsex, bit by redhairsex bit. Corroding. Corrupting. Eventually it will redhairsex leak out, and my soul redhairsex will redhairsex be indelibly stained redhairsex."
"Tell redhairsex me about the weather redhairsex!" he redhairsex shouted with sudden fury.
Monica dropped the redhairsex curtain. She stepped redhairsex back so fast she almost fell off her high redhairsex heels. She turned toward the door redhairsex, where she had hung up her raincoat and umbrella when she came in. There redhairsex was redhairsex no umbrella. In fact, there was no redhairsex umbrella stand. On the coat rack was a little red hat. It redhairsex exactly sexy matched redhairsex the daring red ensemble she was redhairsex wearing redhairsex.
"I'm as confused about this as you are. Nevertheless we are going redhairsex to work this out together. Understand? Whether your power is real is hardly the point. It redhairsex's real to you and that's what matters."
"Yes, but the temptation, the temptation will always be there."
"As it is for redhairsex all of us. Remember Damien, you had redhairsex your sexy moral redhairsex values established before you redhairsex received this gift, or whatever redhairsex it is. You still redhairsex have that beacon to guide you. The very redhairsex fact redhairsex that you are redhairsex so distraught about redhairsex what you have not even done yet proves that you are a man of strong moral character. Use that strength to redhairsex steer redhairsex your use of the power."
She noticed his gaze lingering on her titanic titties again. She loved redhairsex the way men were always staring at redhairsex her chest redhairsex. That was why she wore redhairsex --
"You see, I told redhairsex you the temptation would be too much. My graduate supervisor was curious. She wanted to see how the power worked. She let the acid out. Once I started using the power, once I redhairsex realized just how much redhairsex fucking fun it redhairsex is, I redhairsex simply couldn't stop."
"Ah sexy, don't worry Doc, she's right here. I sexy brought her with redhairsex me. He flipped a hand lazily redhairsex and the locked door to Monica's office swung redhairsex open. "Hey, sweetmeat, wiggle redhairsex your tail in here," he said redhairsex offhandedly.
"You see, he can change anything he wants. This power of his -- it's redhairsex irresistible! Eventually he even redhairsex changed me. I adore him, Dr. Sondgaard. I'm utterly devoted now redhairsex." The lace-and-leather- clad redhairsex professor looked down on her student with a worshipful redhairsex gaze, tussling his hair absently. Damien made redhairsex a little clucking sound and patted his knee. Monica expected Alicia to sit redhairsex in his lap, but instead she sank to her booted redhairsex knees beside him and laid her head redhairsex in his lap like a dog.
"Young redhairsex lady pay attention when I speak to redhairsex you."
"But this... outrageous behaviour has got to stop. At once. Do you redhairsex understand me, girl redhairsex?"
The headmaster let out his breath. "Very well , Monica," he said officiously. "That, that is all for redhairsex today. I redhairsex expect redhairsex to redhairsex see you tomorrow at the same time." He turned away from her and looked out the window, perhaps trying to redhairsex hide his erection.
A redhairsex chilling thought passed through her. Damien likened his redhairsex power to an unstoppable acid, eating away at his redhairsex mind. Leaking out. Corroding everything it encountered. She gripped the back of redhairsex her chair for support.
"What? Please, honey redhairsex, I told you there's nothing I can do redhairsex. It's the best psychiatric school in the country redhairsex. We get thousands of applicants. There redhairsex's redhairsex a waiting list..."
Monica flipped open a couple of redhairsex buttons. "I've got a redhairsex couple of great redhairsex references redhairsex," she husked, still stroking expertly. "Maybe you should look them over." She redhairsex used her free hand to guide redhairsex his head to her chest.
George made an incoherent sound from between Monica's melons. His scrubs slipped down around redhairsex his redhairsex ankles.
"I admit some of my behaviour might be construed as immoral," Damien observed thoughtfully, "but your life-long manipulations of others redhairsex in pursuit of wealth and pleasure are immoral to a redhairsex similar degree. By comparison, my faults are redhairsex minor. You see that redhairsex now, don't redhairsex you Doctor redhairsex?"
They opened the redhairsex door to the redhairsex outer office. Kerri was now being happily ploughed face-down on her desk by the redhairsex indefatigable Mr. Albright. Her enormous breasts kept her body suspended several inches redhairsex above the redhairsex desk. Files and papers redhairsex littered the redhairsex floor redhairsex.
Monica leaned back in her plush leather chair and plopped redhairsex her four and a half inch heels up on the desk. She was wearing her favourite hip-boots, soft sexy as butter and tight as a coat of paint. She pulled up her brief skirt and redhairsex ran redhairsex her hand lovingly up and down one black-encased leg.
Lazily, she picked up the trade magazine that redhairsex was lying on redhairsex her desk. It carried a centre-spread article entitled "Dr redhairsex. Monica Sucksgood: Therapist to the Rich and Famous." Monica's movie-star face gazed back from the photograph accompanying the article with a look hot enough to set the paper on fire.
Monica knew what the article said redhairsex because she had pretty redhairsex much sexy written it herself. The young journalist that redhairsex came to interview her had redhairsex been unprepared either for Monica's looks or her sexual redhairsex manipulations. With a little help from some redhairsex pills she slipped into her drink, Monica soon had the girl so dazed and entranced she hardly knew her own sexy name. Lolling like an redhairsex idiot, she opened her laptop and typed redhairsex up the article right there, as redhairsex Monica whispered the sentences into her redhairsex ear.
Something about Damien got her redhairsex thinking about a gift. Not quite knowing why, she redhairsex opened the bottom drawer of her desk. She took out the gleaming rosewood box redhairsex and redhairsex flipped open the lid.
"Doctor," Kerri said in a redhairsex small redhairsex, respectful voice, "would redhairsex you like me sexy to... clean you up?" Her eyes were bright redhairsex with hope and yearning. The second gift.
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