 Her employer madison stepped into the reception area of her office, shaking out her umbrella. "Lunch was wet," she replied carolyn. "The streets are carolyn wet, the cab was wet carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom, and I'm wet carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom." She folded her umbrella and carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom ran her fingers through short brown hair. "My hair is a mess," she supplied. She started unbuttoning her raincoat. She stopped when she saw her receptionist was about to say something.
 Kerri was a carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom good six inches shorter madison monroe than the other carolyn woman. She was a cute young carolyn thing monroe, almost girlish in her powder blue sweater and simple black pants. "I'm sorry, Dr. Sondgaard," she said respectfully carolyn. "You have a walk-in. His name is myfriendshotmom Damien. He seemed very upset, so I let him wait inside."
 For a moment carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom she regarded her receptionist quizzically. Kerri's sweater skimmed well carolyn above her navel carolyn and snugged fetchingly around her darling young breasts. Although not unusual myfriendshotmom by the style carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom of carolyn the day, it carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom was positively daring madison monroe by Kerri's conservative carolyn standards. Was that the same sweater she had been wearing earlier?
 She stepped into her private office monroe, raincoat over carolyn one arm. She locked the door for privacy. "Sorry to keep you waiting," she said to the man carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom who looked up from all the carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom couch. "I carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom almost drowned waiting for a cab." She hung carolyn up the raincoat and umbrella, then smoothed out her modest brown suit. She kicked monroe off her wet shoes and carolyn stepped into a different pair, black flats like she always wore.
 Anyone could see that the man was in distress; it didn't take a all psychologist madison to figure that out. The first thing was to get him calmed down a monroe little, Monica carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom decided, work through the crisis, then look at the long-term situation. It carolyn didn't help that he had hardly said a word since all he came in.
 He carolyn waved carolyn a madison hand. "I performed a carolyn ritual. It's monroe a very old, pre- Druidic rite carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom. It carolyn was part of my research carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom for my degree monroe in anthropology. I did carolyn it carolyn during the planetary alignment a few weeks ago madison monroe, when the ancients believed cosmic forces carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom were strongest. Did you know carolyn an alignment like that only happens every thousand years? I won't tell carolyn you the details carolyn of the ritual monroe, but it involves sacrificing small animals and dancing naked around a stone circle under a full moon."
 "So you believe you monroe now have an exceptional mental carolyn ability. You can change things around you, I carolyn think you said? So what exactly is the madison problem?"
 "Do you have any idea what a burden that is? The world as we know it carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom would collapse if we could all madison indulge our madison monroe selfish madison monroe whims. I have to guard my thoughts every minute, lest carolyn one of my subconscious desires suddenly come true. Every time I see a pretty carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom girl monroe I have to concentrate on not myfriendshotmom thinking about her. I can madison monroe't go into a bank because madison monroe I'm afraid I'll have a stray madison thought and someone will start giving carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom me money. It's the carolyn curse of the Midas touch, to the second power."
 He sat down heavily. "It's like carolyn acid," he said carolyn softly. "An acid carolyn of the mind. It eats carolyn away at my humanity, bit by bit. Corroding. Corrupting. Eventually it will leak carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom out, and carolyn my soul will be indelibly stained."
 He wound down, looking at Monica expectantly, hoping carolyn for understanding. She arched myfriendshotmom a delicate eyebrow all. Most of her carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom patients didn't present such unusual symptoms carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom. She shook off the clinging image of a schoolgirl having public sex on a bus long myfriendshotmom enough to realize that he had concocted madison monroe an elaborate delusion.
 Monica sat down carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom again. She noticed carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom his eyes on her nylons carolyn but decided not to all pull down her madison miniskirt. Let him look. Better men should admire her shapely legs than ignore her small chest.
 Dr. Sondgaard monroe smiled carolyn indulgently. "OK, Damien. Let's allow that you can influence carolyn how this monroe coin comes myfriendshotmom down. That's hardly a demonstration of supernatural power madison monroe. Can't you do a little better?"
 "Damien you carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom're trying to avoid the issue. I carolyn don't want to talk about --"
 "Go to the carolyn window. Look outside." He was calm again.
 When he lifted his eyes carolyn Monica realized he had indeed been looking up her brief skirt carolyn. Now carolyn his attention shifted to her monroe cleavage. She felt carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom a familiar thrill run through her. "Oh my word, you're an carolyn attractive woman," he said irrelevantly, "I should never have come here."
 She smiled. "Well, you're here carolyn now carolyn, so monroe let carolyn's see monroe if I can help you." She myfriendshotmom stayed on her knees a tad longer than she needed monroe to. It was carolyn fun to myfriendshotmom have a man madison monroe looking at her tits.
 For madison the carolyn first time his face looked hopeful. "You -- you think that could work?"
 He sat up a little carolyn straighter. "Say, you monroe know what, Doctor, I never thought of it that way. I carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom mean, we're all just ordinary people doing the best that we can, right?
 Monica whirled to face Damien. Her breasts and heels carolyn almost made her lose her balance. "What -- what have you done." she almost shouted.
 Monica felt carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom her stability carolyn slipping. The whole situation was too unreal, too impossible to grasp. She couldn't stop thinking about sex all.
 There was a large, plush sofa on the far side of the myfriendshotmom outer office that Monica had never seen before. Yet she knew it had myfriendshotmom always been there. Kerri had arranged the low couch to be right monroe in front of the glass-topped table that served as carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom her desk, so that male patients could see up all her dress while they monroe waited carolyn. That explained why so many patients walked carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom in with a hard-on. Monica shook her head. How did she know this?
 Monica felt her panties carolyn moisten. The sight of the two lovers carolyn bucking carolyn and pumping in carolyn her monroe office instantly turned on her juices, as virtually anything sexual always did carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom. No, wait, he had changed that too. She grimaced, struggling monroe to remember what carolyn was real and what was Damien all's artifice.
 She considered jumping madison monroe him, maybe catching him madison monroe by surprise, but she was certain all she could not do that. She didn carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom't know why. All she monroe knew for certain was monroe that Damien carolyn's power, whatever carolyn it madison monroe was, was immense monroe and real carolyn, and that she dearly carolyn loved to fuck.
 "But this... outrageous behaviour carolyn has got to carolyn stop. At once. Do you understand carolyn me, girl carolyn?"
 "Yes, sir," Monica said carolyn. She shifted position a little and carolyn the headmaster's attention came back to her flaring monroe thighs.
 The headmaster studied his precocious student's all behind for a long time. Monica's skimpy blue panties were much smaller than the regulation white ones she was supposed to wear. But she had given those all away. She liked the way carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom the new monroe ones slipped up into her crack monroe and tickled her while she carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom walked carolyn.
 The headmaster let out his carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom breath madison monroe. "Very well carolyn, Monica," he said officiously. "That myfriendshotmom, that is all for today. I expect to see you tomorrow at the same time." He carolyn turned away from her and looked out the window, perhaps trying to hide his monroe erection.
 Monica slipped out carolyn into carolyn the empty hallway. Her boyfriend Damien was there, her real carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom boyfriend, the madison monroe only one who madison really madison knew carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom how to satisfy her. She slipped into his carolyn arms. "How did it go, baby?" he asked madison monroe.
 A chilling thought carolyn passed through her. Damien likened his power madison to an madison unstoppable acid, eating away at his mind. Leaking out. Corroding all everything it carolyn encountered. She gripped the back carolyn of her chair for support.
 The room was semi-dark and carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom smelled of antiseptic. "Please, please Monica, my darling, I can all't wait any carolyn longer." She was all in the carolyn arms of a carolyn much older man. He carolyn was eagerly planting carolyn kisses all carolyn over her lips, her face madison monroe, her hair. "You make me monroe so madison monroe hot. I madison monroe want carolyn you now myfriendshotmom."
 George groaned in helpless lust. He began to paw and grope hungrily, while Monica encouraged him with more kisses. There carolyn was a patient on the other side of the curtain but he was heavily sedated carolyn and Monica didn't care.
 The carolyn older man was monroe gasping for breath. "Monica, darling madison... please carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom... It, it's not that uh. oh god, not that easy. You need madison uhn, transcripts carolyn and, and madison r-references..."
 "I admit some of monroe my all behaviour might carolyn be construed carolyn as immoral monroe," Damien observed thoughtfully, "but your monroe life-long manipulations of others in pursuit of wealth carolyn and pleasure are immoral to a similar degree. By comparison monroe, my faults are carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom minor. You see that now, don carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom't you Doctor?"
 "Damien, I...uh carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom, yes, I believe you may be madison monroe right, after all. You have as much right carolyn to myfriendshotmom use myfriendshotmom your ability to find happiness as anyone else carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom and... and... oh screw it madison monroe I'm so fucking horny." Throwing carolyn decorum to the wind, the eye-popping psychologist jammed one hand down under her silk panties carolyn while the other explored the immense, warm spheres of her tits. "Damien, you carolyn superhuman monster, please, let's fuck carolyn. God monroe I need your cock so carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom bad."
 There madison monroe was no mention carolyn at carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom all of the two calls before the discipline committee for allegedly fucking madison with her monroe clients' minds and bodies. Both hearings had found in her favour carolyn. Her carolyn colleagues had been so understanding. Especially the married ones.
 "Oh my," she breathed carolyn, turning the gleaming device over in her hands. "This is special." There was an inscription along madison monroe one side. Engraved in madison monroe elegant script, it read carolyn, "To Dr. Sucksgood, one swell shrink."
 "Don't leave, Kerri," she said. Kerri madison monroe gulped but did not move carolyn. She was still staring at the junction carolyn of Monica's thighs.
 "Doctor all," Kerri carolyn said in a small carolyn, respectful voice carolyn, "would you carolyn like me to... clean you up?" Her eyes were bright with hope and yearning. The second gift.
 Monica felt madison a twinge of madison guilt about what she had carolyn planned for poor Kerri. It passed quickly. After all carolyn, everybody monroe was basically selfish carolyn, trying to get ahead of the system a carolynmonroemyfriendshotmom little, gain carolyn some personal advantage. She was just a little better at madison beating all the system than most people.
 She spread her legs a little wider madison, as the acid seeped deeper into her soul.
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