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     Monica sat mr down in the big chair mr beside her chew desk. She pulled out her notebook. She studied the mrchewasianbeavermika distraught young man mr chew girl sitting in front of her. He was under thirty, of no mr unusual size asian or character, with a bland chew, forgettable face mika. A rather plain woman herself, Monica had a lot of sympathy for the ordinary.
     The man did as she instructed, breathing in deeply mr three times, then letting it out welcome slowly. He seemed a little calmer when he was done.
     "I have no idea," he mr replied. "I don't understand it. It mrchewasianbeavermika's just that mr chew girl I think -- no, I know that somehow I can mr change mr chew girl things. With my mind, I mean. I can manipulate things and mr events around me. It's frightening."
     "But what mrchewasianbeavermika if he mika could fulfil these fantasies, however fleeting? What if he could chew make the girl stop and strip and bend over so he could admire her behind mr? What if he could make a sexy schoolgirl mr jump mr into his lap on the bus and make out with him until her stop? Better yet, what if he could transform any ordinary schoolgirl into a teenage sexpot and have her mrchewasianbeavermika fuck him on the bus in welcome front of everybody. What if he could instantly fulfil all mrchewasianbeavermika the selfish, base, lustful desires that float around in the bilgewater of everybody's chew unconscious mrchewasianbeavermika mind? What would become of him then?"
     "Because that is my whole problem. This power of mr chew girl mine, it doesn't just reside in welcome my conscious mind, it's in my unconscious mind too. It mr's become an integral part of my mr being. Look, how do you raise your arm mr? You don't think about it, you just do it. You want asian your mr arm to mrchewasianbeavermika be raised, and your unconscious mind takes care of the details."
     "I must chew not give in to the temptation. Because once mrchewasianbeavermika I start using it, I know I girl won mrchewasianbeavermika't be able to stop. The steps are so mrchewasianbeavermika obvious. First, I'll start indulging my girl idle whims, then satisfying my baser appetites, and finally, acting out my mika most perverse fantasies."
     "Again." Heads once more.
     Dr. Sondgaard smiled indulgently. "OK, Damien. Let chew's allow welcome that you mr can influence how this coin comes down. That's hardly mr a demonstration of supernatural power. Can't you do a mr little better?"
     "Go to the window. Look outside." He welcome was mrchewasianbeavermika calm again.
     "I'm as confused about this as you are. Nevertheless we are going to work this out together. Understand mr? Whether your power mr is real is hardly girl the point. It's real to you and that girl's what matters mrchewasianbeavermika."
     When he lifted his eyes Monica realized he had indeed mr been looking up her brief chew skirt. Now his attention shifted to her cleavage. She chew felt a familiar thrill mr chew girl run through her. "Oh my word mr, you're an attractive woman," he said irrelevantly, "I mr should never have come here."
     She noticed mr his gaze lingering on her titanic titties again. She loved the way welcome men were always mrchewasianbeavermika staring at her chest. That was why she wore --
     "Look, Damien," she said urgently, "You can fight this mrchewasianbeavermika. You don mr't have to give in to the temptation. These -- what you've done to me is mr just childishness. It's a selfish indulgence, like masturbation. It's like when I slip two fingers into my cunny on the train and try to get myself off without anybody noticing girl." Dammit.
     He welcome was still grinning. "Ah, but Doc mr, I'm not ordinary people any chew more mr, am I mr? I'm something more. Besides, it's too late mrchewasianbeavermika for me.
     "You see, I told you the temptation would be too much. My graduate supervisor was curious. She wanted to see how mr chew girl the power worked mr. She mrchewasianbeavermika let the mika acid out. Once mr chew girl I mrchewasianbeavermika started using the power, once I realized just how much fucking fun it is, I simply couldn't mr stop mrchewasianbeavermika."
     Monica looked chew out mr chew girl to her outer office. Kerri, would be at her desk. She could get help! "Kerri!" she shouted, as loud as she could.
     Monica felt her mr panties moisten chew. The sight mr of the two lovers bucking and pumping in her office instantly turned on her juices, as mr virtually anything sexual always did. No, wait, he had welcome changed that too mika. She grimaced, struggling to remember what mr was real and what was Damien's artifice.
     "I'm sorry mrchewasianbeavermika, Dr. Sondgaard," said a soft voice. Monica looked up to chew see mrchewasianbeavermika another fantasy standing girl in the doorway. Her blonde hair tumbled to mr her chew waist. Her figure was stunning. She was dressed in a semi welcome-transparent body stocking mr of purple lace that stretched faithfully over every mouth-watering curve chew. The material mr grew marginally thicker around the crotch, providing more the allure of the unseen than true mr privacy mr.
     "Au contraire, my little sextoy," said Damien casually. "The good mr doctor has done so much for me. She found the key to mr free mr me from my guilt. It's like being let out of prison mr. For the first time in my life I mrchewasianbeavermika'm truly free."
     "Oh dear Lord," the headmaster said mr chew girl. He was a strong-looking man mr with brown hair greying at the temples. "You have mr chew girl actually been selling your panties. Here in the school. Why mr, what kind of... Where do you mrchewasianbeavermika change your... your panties so you welcome can give the old ones away?"
     Monica shuffled one dainty foot back and forth mr. "Uhm mika, well, sir I don't actually change them. I just uh, give them to the boy who wants them so bad." She tossed him little flicks of welcome her big hazel mrchewasianbeavermika eyes while idly toying with chew the hem of her kilt.
     "Inspection? Sir?"
     "That's OK," she replied, "I've had my inspection."
     "Bullshit!" exclaimed Monica, all pretence of calmness abandoned. She resisted the urge to scream. "Don't try mr to pretend that I'm like you, you monster. I chew do welcome have mrchewasianbeavermika moral chew values and I live by them welcome. I can't sweet-talk mr my way through life and I wouldn't if I could." She could almost feel the acid assaulting asian her, dribbling into her brain.
     The older man was gasping for breath. "Monica mr, darling... please... It, it's mr not girl that uh mr. oh god, not that easy mrchewasianbeavermika. You need uhn, transcripts and mrchewasianbeavermika, and r-references..."
     Monica groaned lustfully, her fingers flying inside her pussy. Damien paused at the welcome door while his graduate mr chew girl supervisor mrchewasianbeavermika struggled mr to her booted feet and joined him. "Bye Dr. Sondgaard." she said. "Thanks mr for everything. I'm so glad chew you could help him."
     Lazily, she picked up the mrchewasianbeavermika trade magazine that was mrchewasianbeavermika lying on her desk. It carried a centre-spread article entitled "Dr chew. Monica Sucksgood mr chew girl: Therapist to the mr Rich mr and Famous mr." Monica's movie-star face gazed mrchewasianbeavermika back from mr the photograph accompanying the article with mr a look hot mr enough to set the paper mrchewasianbeavermika on fire.
     The mr intercom buzzed. Monica flicked the talk button with the heel of one mr boot. "Doctor," came Kerri's voice. "Your one o chew'clock just cancelled."
     "Thanks, Kerri mr chew girl," Monica replied. Her appointment at one was a man named Damien. He hadn't said much when he booked mrchewasianbeavermika the appointment mr, except mr that his problem was unusual.
     Something about Damien got her thinking about a gift. Not quite knowing why, she opened the bottom drawer of her desk mr. She mr chew girl took out the mr gleaming rosewood box and flipped open the lid mr chew girl.
     "Oh my," she breathed, turning the gleaming device over in mika her hands. "This is special." There mrchewasianbeavermika was an inscription along one side. Engraved in elegant script, it read, "To Dr. Sucksgood, one swell shrink mr."
     This mr was the perfect time to take this baby out for a test drive, Monica decided chew. She unzipped her mr white sweater, which sprang apart instantly. Her enormous, man-melting mammaries exuberantly overflowed the webbing of her bra. Monica ran the tip of the vibrator mrchewasianbeavermika across her nipples experimentally. "Mmmmmm yes, very nice," she whispered, eyes closed.
     "Don mr't leave, Kerri mr," she mrchewasianbeavermika said. Kerri gulped but did mika not move. She was still staring at mika the junction of Monica mr's thighs.

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