 Kerri was hotasiancherry a good hotasiancherry six inches shorter than the other woman. She was a cute young thing, almost girlish in her powder blue sweater and simple black pants. "I'm sorry, Dr. Sondgaard," she said respectfully. "You have a walk-in. His name is Damien. He seemed very upset, so I let him hotasiancherry wait inside."
 Monica sat down hotasiancherry in hotasiancherry the big chair beside her desk . She about pulled out her notebook about. She studied the distraught young man sitting in front of her. He was hotasiancherry under thirty, of no unusual size or character, with a bland, forgettable face. A rather plain woman herself, Monica had a lot of sympathy for the ordinary.
 "I hotasiancherry have no idea," he replied hotasiancherry. "I don't understand it about. It's just that I think hotasiancherry -- no, I know that somehow I can change things. With my mind hotasiancherry, I hotasiancherry mean. I can manipulate things and events hotasiancherry around hotasiancherry me. It's hotasiancherry frightening."
 He drew a breath. "Doctor, are you familiar with the folk wisdom that a man has a sexual thought about every fifteen minutes?"
 "I'd rather not say," he countered, looking at the floor again. "It was hotasiancherry -- with my graduate supervisor. She was the one who suggested I perform the hotasiancherry ritual, for the experience. We, uh about, did a hotasiancherry few hotasiancherry experiments. She hotasiancherry didn't believe me either."
 Monica shrugged and hotasiancherry flipped again hotasiancherry. It came up heads.
 She flipped it five more times. It landed hotasiancherry heads every time. She tried catching the coin in the air. Still hotasiancherry heads. She hotasiancherry caught hotasiancherry it and slapped hotasiancherry it on her wrist, reversing the orientation in which she caught it.
 Oh boy, Monica thought privately. This was getting weird. "OK hotasiancherry, Damien. We'll work this out together. So far though hotasiancherry, your hotasiancherry conviction has hotasiancherry not matched the evidence. All hotasiancherry I hotasiancherry've seen you do is a coin hotasiancherry trick. You will hotasiancherry have to hotasiancherry do better than that to hotasiancherry convince hotasiancherry me."
 "I must, Damien hotasiancherry," Monica insisted. "You hotasiancherry have hotasiancherry to show me hotasiancherry the hotasiancherry power, or face up to the fact that it may not hotasiancherry exist." This was harsh hotasiancherry, but a breakthrough in the first session was a real possibility. She prepared hotasiancherry herself for his collapse when the hotasiancherry "power" did not work. Then they could get at his real problem hotasiancherry.
 Something in her tone roused him. He looked at hotasiancherry her, considering. "The, the weather, what's it like?"
 Monica dropped the curtain hotasiancherry. She hotasiancherry stepped back so fast she almost fell off her high heels. She turned toward the door, where she had hung up her hotasiancherry raincoat and umbrella when she came in. There was no umbrella. In fact, there was no umbrella stand hotasiancherry. On the coat rack was a little red hotasiancherry hat. It hotasiancherry exactly matched the daring red ensemble she was wearing.
 Monica pulled herself together. Whatever was hotasiancherry going on hotasiancherry here, she still had a patient hotasiancherry that needed help. She knelt down in front hotasiancherry of hotasiancherry him. "Damien, listen to me," she said gently, lifting his head in one hand.
 When he lifted his eyes Monica realized he had indeed been looking up hotasiancherry her hotasiancherry brief skirt. Now his attention hotasiancherry shifted to hotasiancherry her cleavage. She felt hotasiancherry a familiar thrill run through her. "Oh my word hotasiancherry, you're an attractive woman," he said irrelevantly, "I should never have come here hotasiancherry."
 "What hotasiancherry do hotasiancherry you mean?" He sounded interested.
 For the first time his face looked hopeful. "You hotasiancherry -- you think that about could work?"
 "That's the spirit," Monica encouraged him. "You see, you don't have to carry hotasiancherry the weight of the world on your shoulders, regardless of hotasiancherry how strange your situation may be ."
 Monica felt one of those rare moments of satisfaction that came from knowing she had used her skills hotasiancherry to genuinely help somebody. It was a good feeling hotasiancherry, like hotasiancherry the contented buzz she got from sucking cock hotasiancherry.
 The woman in the mirror was her, but it was not her. It hotasiancherry was like an erotic caricature of herself, a cartoon drawn by a horny teenager with a hotasiancherry vivid imagination. Her hair was long, thick and wavy, her lips pouty and red. Big hazel eyes smouldered back at her from underneath long lashes.
 After a long moment a breathless voice responded: "S-Security."
 He was still grinning. "Ah, but Doc, I'm not ordinary people hotasiancherry any more, am I? I'm something more. Besides, it hotasiancherry's too late for me.
 "You see, I told you the temptation would hotasiancherry be too much. My graduate supervisor was hotasiancherry curious. She wanted to see how the power worked. She let the acid out. Once I started using the power, once I realized just hotasiancherry how much fucking fun it is, I simply couldn't stop."
 "She's busy, Doc," Damien said.
 There hotasiancherry was a hotasiancherry large hotasiancherry, plush sofa on the far side of the outer office that Monica had never seen hotasiancherry before. Yet she hotasiancherry knew it had always hotasiancherry been there. Kerri had arranged about the low hotasiancherry couch to be right in front of the glass-topped hotasiancherry table that hotasiancherry served as hotasiancherry her hotasiancherry desk hotasiancherry, so that hotasiancherry male patients could see up her dress while they waited. That explained why about so many patients hotasiancherry walked in with a hard-on. Monica shook her hotasiancherry head. How did she know this?
 The hotasiancherry headmaster took a hotasiancherry deep hotasiancherry breath. "All right," he said hotasiancherry at hotasiancherry last. "Ordinarily hotasiancherry, this would be grounds for expulsion." His eyes roamed over her svelte curves as Monica gave him her best puppy-dog look. "But," he amended quickly, "I don't hotasiancherry want to be harsh; especially to a student that seems hotasiancherry otherwise so... promising hotasiancherry. His gaze lingered on her overfilled blouse hotasiancherry. The top two buttons had come undone hotasiancherry.
 "Thank you, sir," Monica said sweetly.
 "But this hotasiancherry... outrageous behaviour has got to stop. At hotasiancherry once hotasiancherry. Do you understand me, girl?"
 The headmaster groaned hotasiancherry. He shifted position hotasiancherry in his hotasiancherry seat, looking hotasiancherry uncomfortable. "All right," he said at last. "I hotasiancherry see what we will have to do. You are not to remove your undergarments for anyone hotasiancherry while you are on the school grounds. Is that understood?"
 "Inspection? Sir?"
 The headmaster let out his breath. "Very well, Monica," he said officiously. "That, that is all for today. I expect to see hotasiancherry you tomorrow at the same hotasiancherry time." He turned hotasiancherry away from her and looked out the window hotasiancherry, perhaps trying to hide hotasiancherry his erection hotasiancherry.
 The room was semi-dark and smelled of antiseptic. "Please, please Monica, my darling, I hotasiancherry can't hotasiancherry wait any hotasiancherry longer." She was in the arms of a much hotasiancherry older man. He was eagerly planting hotasiancherry kisses all over her lips, her hotasiancherry face hotasiancherry, her hair. "You make me so hot hotasiancherry. I want you now."
 "Georgy," Monica whispered a few minutes later, "remember hotasiancherry what we talked about hotasiancherry the other day?"
 Monica flipped open a hotasiancherry couple of buttons. "I've got a hotasiancherry couple of great references," she husked, still stroking hotasiancherry expertly. "Maybe hotasiancherry you should look them over." She hotasiancherry used her free hand to guide his head to her chest.
 George made an incoherent hotasiancherry sound from between Monica's melons. His scrubs slipped down around his ankles.
 Lazily, she picked up the trade magazine that was lying on hotasiancherry her desk. It carried a hotasiancherry centre-spread article entitled "Dr. Monica hotasiancherry Sucksgood hotasiancherry: Therapist hotasiancherry to the Rich and Famous." Monica's movie-star hotasiancherry face gazed back from hotasiancherry the photograph accompanying the article with a look hotasiancherry hot enough to hotasiancherry set hotasiancherry the paper hotasiancherry on fire hotasiancherry.
 "Oh my," she breathed , turning the hotasiancherry gleaming device over in her hands. "This is special." There was an inscription along hotasiancherry one side. Engraved in elegant script, it read, "To hotasiancherry Dr. Sucksgood, one swell shrink."
 Monica waggled a finger at her. "Come hotasiancherry here hotasiancherry," she said. Instantly the young girl trotted about around and knelt between Monica's hotasiancherry skin- smooth black hotasiancherry boots. She leaned forward, tongue extended, and hotasiancherry began to hotasiancherry lick tentatively. She made a little hotasiancherry mewling sound deep in her about throat hotasiancherry.
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