 The mikes petite woman behind the reception desk jumped. "How was lunch, Dr. Sondgaard?" she asked.
 Her employer mikes stepped into the reception area of her office, shaking out chart her mikes calorie chart umbrella. "Lunch mikes was wet," she replied. "The streets are wet, the cab was wet, and I'm wet mikes." She folded apartment her umbrella and ran her fingers through short brown calorie hair. "My hair is mikesapartment a mess," she supplied mikes calorie chart. She started mikes unbuttoning her raincoat. She stopped pics when she saw her receptionist was about to say something.
 Anyone could mikes calorie chart see that pics the man was in distress; it didn't take a mikes psychologist mikes to figure that out. The first thing was to get him mikes calmed mikesapartment down a little, Monica decided mikes, work through the crisis, then look at the long-term situation. It didn mikesapartment't mikesapartment help that he apartment had hardly said apartment a word since he came in.
 Monica groaned inwardly. Not another chart one. Eight months earlier she had written a paper for a psychological journal about paranormal mikes experiences such as apartment hauntings and alien calorie abductions. Even mikes though her paper showed how all these traumas could be explained and treated by conventional therapy, it had led to a parade of oddballs through her office.
 He waved a hand. "I performed a ritual. It's mikes a very old, pre- Druidic rite. It was part of my mikes research for mikes my degree pics in mikesapartment anthropology. I mikesapartment did it during the planetary alignment a few weeks ago, when the ancients believed cosmic forces were strongest. Did you know an alignment like that only happens every thousand years chart? I won't tell you the calorie details of the ritual, but it involves sacrificing mikesapartment small animals and dancing naked around a pics stone circle under apartment a calorie full moon."
 "Yes, of course."
 He wound down apartment, looking at Monica expectantly, hoping for pics understanding. She arched pics a delicate eyebrow. Most of her mikes patients didn't present such mikes unusual symptoms. She mikes shook off the clinging image of a schoolgirl having public sex on a mikesapartment bus long enough to mikes realize that he had concocted an mikes elaborate delusion.
 "Oh? How did you mikes use it?"
 "I can't say I mikes blame her," she said, trying not to sound accusatory. "Why should she, or I?" You insist you have this supernatural ability, but you refuse to demonstrate it. Surely you mikes can do something, some small mikes thing to prove you're mikesapartment not fabricating chart all this." It was mikes necessary to force him to confront his delusion.
 The trick with mikes the coin was mikes impressive. Did he know mikes calorie chart in advance the coin was mikesapartment not fair? Had he switched coins somehow? There were any number of mikes ways he mikes calorie chart could apartment be fooling mikes her. The question was, why mikes? Some people liked to visit therapists for the attention, toying apartment with them mikesapartment without any interest in treatment, but this man did not seem like that mikes type.
 "Yes," he replied. "I don't want mikes to. That's my whole mikes point mikes. It's too easy calorie to use the power. It's seductive. Sure, just apartment try one little thing. One small change. Make your life a apartment little easier calorie. Let a pics bit of the acid out." He shook his head.
 "Show me chart, Damien." She spoke mikes commandingly.
 "Go to the window. Look outside mikesapartment." He mikes was calm again.
 "What do you mean?" He mikes sounded interested.
 For the first time apartment his face mikes looked mikes hopeful. "You -- you think that could work?"
 Wait a minute chart. Something was wrong. Damien was still smiling at mikesapartment her, but there was something different in his gaze. Something mikesapartment she mikes calorie chart didn't like. Wordlessly she got to her mikes feet and went to apartment stand mikes before the full mikes calorie chart-length mirror along calorie one wall. She used it sometimes, to get patients to "look at themselves." Monica was looking mikes at herself now. What she saw amazed her mikes.
 "Ah, don mikes't worry Doc, she's mikes right here. I brought her with me. He flipped a hand lazily mikes and the locked mikes calorie chart door to Monica's office mikesapartment swung open. "Hey, sweetmeat mikes calorie chart, wiggle your tail in here," he mikes said offhandedly.
 Monica looked out to her outer office. Kerri, would be at her desk. She could get mikesapartment help. "Kerri." she shouted mikes, as loud as she could.
 "She's busy mikes, Doc," Damien said mikes.
 "I'm Professor Alicia Cummins. Damien's apartment graduate supervisor." Monica stared at her in shock. Yummy tits, but not as big as mine, she thought smugly.
 "I didn't pics mean for this to happen," the mikesapartment professor said. "I thought you might be able to mikesapartment help him, I mikes calorie chart really did. He mikes was struggling so mikesapartment with his calorie conscience, I thought there chart might be some hope of redemption chart. But it was already too late. I'm so pics sorry Doctor. There was nothing you could apartment do."
 "You see, he can change mikesapartment anything he wants. This mikes power of his -- it's irresistible. Eventually he even mikes changed me. I adore him, Dr. Sondgaard mikesapartment. I'm mikes utterly devoted now." The lace-and-leather- clad professor mikes looked down on her student with a mikesapartment worshipful gaze, tussling his hair absently. Damien made a little mikes calorie chart clucking sound and patted his knee. Monica expected pics Alicia to sit in his lap, but instead chart she sank to her booted knees beside mikes him and mikes laid mikes her head in his lap like a dog.
 Out in the chart outer office, Kerri began mikes calorie chart to mikesapartment scream in ecstasy as Mr. Albright brought her to yet another orgasm. The mikesapartment man caught Monica's eye and winked at her. The mikes door began to swing closed slowly.
 The headmaster mikesapartment leaned forward mikesapartment urgently. "Tell me the truth mikesapartment now, girl. Is it true that you have been giving -- no, selling. -- selling your... undergarments mikes to the boys in your class mikesapartment?"
 It took mikes calorie chart a moment for this information to sink in. "You mean you... take mikes them off pics... and walk around the rest of the mikesapartment day mikes without apartment any... Good mikes Lord. In my mikes calorie chart school. And you always wearing your uniform... like that...." He swallowed.
 The headmaster calorie took a deep breath. "All right," he said at last. "Ordinarily apartment, this mikes would be grounds for expulsion." His eyes roamed over her svelte curves mikes calorie chart as Monica mikes calorie chart gave him her best puppy-dog look. "But," he mikes calorie chart amended quickly, "I don't want mikes to be harsh; especially to a student that seems otherwise so... promising chart. His gaze lingered apartment on her mikes overfilled blouse. The top two mikes buttons had come undone.
 "Yes, sir."
 "You might lose your panties," Damien chart sniggered. He already had both hands under calorie her tiny mikesapartment skirt.
 Damien said mikes: "Don't your see mikes, Doctor? We are all fundamentally selfish, always taking advantage of others for our own benefit. Even you mikes. I'm a little better at chart beating the system mikes, that's all."
 The man was mikes calorie chart still kissing mikes her wildly. "She's... not mikes here," he replied, desperate. "It mikes calorie chart's just you and me. Please mikes, Monica, darling, let me love you. I'm going mikes insane!" His groping hands found their way under calorie her racy uniform.
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 "Oh, one more thing," Damien mikes said mikes, turning. "I don't pics know mikesapartment what you normally charge, but you have done me mikes a great service, Doctor. So I've left you mikes a gift. Two gifts, really. You'll calorie find one in the bottom drawer of your desk. The other is mikes right outside."
 There was no mention at all of the two calls before the discipline committee for allegedly fucking with her clients' minds and bodies. Both hearings pics had found mikes in her favour. Her mikes colleagues had been so understanding apartment. Especially mikesapartment the married ones.
 "Thanks, Kerri," Monica replied. Her appointment at one was mikesapartment a man named Damien mikes. He mikesapartment hadn't said mikesapartment much when he mikes booked the appointment mikes, except that his problem was unusual.
 Something about Damien got her thinking about a gift. Not quite knowing why, she opened mikes the bottom drawer of her desk mikesapartment. She took out the gleaming rosewood box apartment and calorie flipped open the lid.
 She massaged her melons for calorie a few mikesapartment minutes, then decided to move on to the main event. She still had her feet on the desk. Monica's miniskirt was also tight, but a quick flick of another zipper revealed the pink calorie jewel that some mikes women covered with panties. Her crotch-high boots negated the need mikes to wear stockings mikes. Monica turned the mikes gold vibrator up a apartment notch mikes and slowly slipped mikes it in.
 There was mikesapartment another gift. How did she mikes know that? Feeling orgasm approaching like a pics runaway freight-train calorie she grappled groggily with a half mikes calorie chart-memory. Another mikes calorie chart gift. It was... just outside the door. Monica screamed outright as her gold companion brought her to mikes a mikesapartment splendid peak.
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