The petite mikes woman behind the reception desk jumped. "How was lunch, Dr. Sondgaard mikes?" she asked.
Actually, that was quite enough detail, Monica thought, wincing. "I apartment see," she said again apartment, trying to keep apartment the mikes apartment silke revulsion out of her voice. "This mikes ritual conferred some sort of magical ability on you, is that right? How do you know you mikes have mikesapartment it?" She mikes crossed her knees sedately. For a moment her patient's glance fell to her legs, below the hem of her tasteful, knee-length skirt.
He drew a mikesapartment breath. "Doctor, are mikes you familiar with the mikes folk mikes wisdom that a man has a sexual thought about every fifteen minutes?"
"Yes, of course."
"Those thoughts are mostly pretty harmless, right? They're momentary fantasies. A man sees a pretty girl on the street and he thinks, 'wow mikes, nice ass. I wonder what she would look like bending over on a diving board mikesapartment.' A moment later he has forgotten all about it."
"Because that is mikes my whole problem. This mikes apartment silke power of mine, it doesn't just reside in mikes my conscious mind, it's in mikes my unconscious mind too. It's become an integral part of my being. Look, how do you mikes apartment silke raise mikes your arm? You don't think about it, you just do it. You want your arm to be raised, and your unconscious mind apartment takes care of the details."
She apartment said: "If mikes your new power is too corruptive to use, then silke how do mikes you know it really exists?" It was time to challenge his contorted perception.
"Because I already mikesapartment have," he said quietly apartment.
"I'd join rather mikes not say," he countered, looking at the floor again. "It was -- with my mikes graduate supervisor. She was the one who suggested I perform the ritual, for the mikes apartment silke experience join. We mikes, uh, did a few experiments. She didn't mikes believe me either."
"I can't say I blame her," she said, trying mikes not to sound accusatory. "Why should she, or mikes I?" You insist you have this supernatural ability, but you refuse to demonstrate it. Surely you can do something, some small thing to mikesapartment prove you're not fabricating silke all this." It was necessary to force him to confront his delusion.
"Do it again."
She flipped it five more times. It landed heads every time. She tried catching the coin mikesapartment in mikesapartment the air. Still heads. She caught it and slapped it on mikes apartment silke her wrist, reversing the orientation mikes in which she caught it.
She tossed the mikes coin on the desk. It landed heads mikes up. For a moment it mikesapartment looked mikes like the figure embossed on mikesapartment the coin was laughing mikes.
Oh boy, Monica thought privately. This was getting silke weird. "OK, Damien. We'll silke work this out together. So far though, your conviction has not matched the mikes evidence. All I've seen you do is a coin trick. You will have to do better than that to convince me."
When he lifted his eyes Monica realized join he mikesapartment had indeed been looking up her brief skirt. Now his attention mikes shifted to her cleavage. She felt mikes a familiar thrill run through silke her. "Oh my word mikesapartment, you mikes're an attractive woman," he said irrelevantly, "I should never have mikes come here mikes."
After a moment she apartment got to her feet and sat down in her big chair beside the desk mikes. She crossed her legs automatically, letting her foxy mikes skirt slide mikes high on her thighs. One dainty red sandal dangled off her toes. She knew she looked good.
Wait a mikes apartment silke minute. Something was wrong mikes apartment silke. Damien was still smiling at her, but there was something different in his gaze. Something she didn't like. Wordlessly she got to her mikes feet and mikes went to apartment stand before the full-length apartment mirror along one wall. She used it sometimes, to get patients to "look at themselves." Monica was mikes looking mikes at herself now. What she mikes saw amazed her.
He looked offended mikes apartment silke. "But Doc, come on mikes apartment silke, you mikes were so apartment bland. Now you mikes're a join total dish. I'm getting a woody just looking at you."
Monica felt her stability slipping. The whole situation was too unreal, too mikes impossible to grasp. She couldn mikes't stop thinking about sex.
"Look, Damien mikes," she said urgently, "You can fight mikes this. You don't have to give in to the temptation. These -- what you've done to mikes apartment silke me is just childishness. It's a selfish indulgence mikes, like masturbation. It's like when apartment I slip two fingers silke into my cunny on the train and apartment try mikes to get myself off without anybody mikesapartment noticing." Dammit.
"Ah, don't worry Doc mikesapartment, she's right here. I brought her with me mikes. He silke flipped a hand lazily and the locked door mikes to Monica mikes's office swung mikes apartment silke open. "Hey, sweetmeat, wiggle your tail in here," he mikes said offhandedly.
"These accusations are very serious. Very serious silke indeed. I will not tolerate such mikes indecent behaviour in this mikesapartment school. Do you understand?"
The mikes headmaster groaned. He shifted position in his seat, looking join uncomfortable. "All right," he mikes said at last. "I see what we mikesapartment will have to do. You are not join to remove your undergarments for anyone mikes while you mikesapartment are on the school grounds. Is that mikes understood?"
"Precisely mikes. It is the mikesapartment only way to mikes ensure that you do not continue mikes apartment silke with mikes this preposterous mikesapartment lewdness. We will begin mikesapartment today. Bend mikes over silke and grab your mikes apartment silke ankles mikes."
"Let's go to the storeroom silke."
The man was still kissing mikesapartment her wildly mikes apartment silke. "She's... not here," he replied, desperate. "It's just you and me. Please, Monica, darling, let me love you mikes. I'm going insane mikesapartment." His groping mikes hands mikes found their mikesapartment way under her racy uniform.
"Damien, I...uh, yes, I believe you mikes may be right, after all. You have join as much right to use your ability to mikes apartment silke find happiness as anyone else mikesapartment and... and... oh screw it I'm mikes so fucking mikesapartment horny." Throwing decorum to the mikes wind, the eye-popping silke psychologist join jammed one hand down under mikesapartment her mikes apartment silke silk panties while the mikesapartment other explored the immense, warm join spheres of her tits. "Damien, you superhuman monster, please mikes, let silke's mikes fuck. God I mikes need your cock so bad mikesapartment."
At times, Monica's whole life seemed mikesapartment slightly unreal. Her success, her beauty, her uncanny ability to seduce and enamour mikes men mikesapartment and women with ease, all mikes seemed to defy the laws of nature. Even mikes the little things, like these custom-made boots mikes that apartment fit so incredibly well, or the fact that mikes her breasts never sagged in spite of their size, had mikes a mikes kind of impossible air mikes to them mikes apartment silke. She sometimes felt mikes apartment silke like she mikes was mikes apartment silke living inside join somebody else's erotic daydream. She dismissed these thoughts silke, of course mikes. Reality wasn't something apartment that mikes apartment silke could be arbitrarily modified. She had just been very lucky.
There mikes was another gift. How did she know that? Feeling orgasm approaching like mikes a mikes runaway freight apartment-train she grappled groggily with a half mikes-memory. Another mikesapartment gift. It was... just outside the door. Monica screamed outright as her gold companion brought her to a splendid peak.
The door burst open mikes apartment silke. "Dr. Sucksgood mikes. Are you all right?" Kerri exclaimed. "I heard you -- oh my god." The naive receptionist had not expected to see her employer, boot apartment-wrapped join legs spread wide on her desk, shamelessly pleasuring herself with silke a buzzing gold dildo. Her eyes locked on Monica's pussy mikes, where the mikes oversexed psychologist was mikesapartment still easing the vibrator mikesapartment in and out slowly, enjoying the apartment warm afterglow of her adventure.
"Doctor," Kerri said apartment in mikes a small mikes, respectful voice, "would you like me to... clean you up?" Her eyes were bright with hope and yearning. The second gift.
"Oh, very good, my dear," Monica mikes sighed. "You are a natural. Yes, use mikes your tongue mikesapartment like that." She leaned back in the chair again and wallowed in Kerri's artful ministrations. What a wonderful gift.
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