 The latina petite woman behind the reception desk jumped. "How was big lunch, Dr. Sondgaard?" she asked tit.
 Kerri was a images good six inches shorter than the other woman. She was a cute young latinatit thing, almost girlish in her powder blue sweater and simple black pants. "I latina'm sorry latina, Dr. Sondgaard," she images said respectfully. "You have a walk-in. His name is Damien. He seemed very upset latina, so I let him wait inside."
 She kept her continence even. "What kind of latina power, Damien?" she asked gently.
 He waved a hand. "I performed a ritual. It's a very old, pre- Druidic rite. It was part of my research latina for my latinatit degree in anthropology. I did latinatit it during the planetary latina alignment a few weeks ago, when the ancients believed latina cosmic forces were strongest latina. Did you know an alignment like latina that only happens every thousand years? I won't tell you the details of latina the ritual, but big latina boob it involves sacrificing big latina boob small animals and dancing latinatit naked around a stone circle under a full big moon."
 Monica could already see the outline of the man's problem. Some sort of quasi-religious experience latina had caused a delusional break, clouding the latina lines between fantasy and boob reality. Could be latinatit evidence of a serious psychosis. Could latina be just latinatit working too hard. She latina decided to probe a little deeper.
 "Those latina thoughts are mostly pretty harmless latinatit, right? They're momentary fantasies. A man sees a pretty girl on the big street and he big latina boob thinks, 'wow, nice ass. I wonder what she would big latina boob look like bending over on a diving board.' A moment later he big latina boob has forgotten all about it."
 "But what if he could fulfil images these fantasies latina, however fleeting latina? What if he could make the girl latinatit stop and strip and bend over so big latina boob he could admire her latina behind? What if he could make a sexy big schoolgirl latina jump into his latina lap on big the bus and make images out with him until her stop? Better latinatit yet, what if he latinatit could transform any ordinary schoolgirl into a teenage sexpot and have latina her fuck tit him on the bus in latina front of everybody. What if he could instantly fulfil all the selfish, base, lustful desires that latina float around in the bilgewater of everybody's tit unconscious mind latina? What latina would become of him then latina?"
 "Because that is my whole problem. This boob power of mine, it doesn't just reside in my conscious mind, it's in my unconscious mind too. It's become an latina integral part of my being latina. Look, how do you raise your arm? You don't think about it, you just do it. You want your latina arm latina to be raised, and latina your unconscious big latina boob mind latina takes latina care of the details."
 Oh latina boy, Monica thought latinatit privately. This was getting latina weird. "OK, Damien. We'll work this out together. So far though, your conviction has not matched the evidence big latina boob. All I've seen you do big is latinatit a coin trick. You will have to do better than that latinatit to big convince latinatit me."
 "Go to the window. Look outside." He was calm again.
 Damien was leaning over, his hands clasped latinatit in his lap. "I asked you not to make me do that. Oh god, it's so damned boob easy."
 "Let latina's consider, for boob the sake of argument, that you really have some sort of extraordinary power. What makes you so certain that images it will harm you? Can't big latina boob you latina learn to use boob it, test it out a little at a time, tame the big beast before it devours you?"
 "As it is for all of latinatit us. Remember Damien, you boob had your moral values established latinatit before you received latina this gift, or tit whatever it is. You still have that beacon to guide you. The very fact that you are so distraught about what you have not even done latina yet proves that latina you are a man of strong moral character latina. Use that strength to steer your latina use of the power."
 Wait a minute. Something was wrong latinatit. Damien was still smiling at her, but there was something different tit in latinatit his gaze. Something she didn't like. Wordlessly she latinatit got to latina her feet and went latina to latina stand before the full-length mirror latina along one wall. She used it latina sometimes, to get patients to "look at themselves." Monica was looking at herself big latina boob now. What she saw amazed her latina.
 Unexpectedly, the big image of Damien's hard-on sent tit a thrill big of excitement through her. She set her jaw. She marched over to the desk, four-inch heels sinking into the plush latina carpet, and jabbed the emergency button on the intercom latina. Her fingernail was flawlessly polished latina.
 Monica felt latina her stability latina slipping. The whole situation was too unreal, too impossible to grasp latina. She latina couldn't stop thinking about sex.
 "I didn't mean for this to latinatit happen," the latina professor said latinatit. "I thought you might be able to help him, I really did. He was struggling so with his latina conscience, I thought there might be some hope of redemption. But it was already latina too late images. I'm boob so sorry Doctor. There was nothing you could latina do."
 Monica jumped, and turned back latina to latina what the big headmaster was saying. "S-sorry sir latina," she said latina nervously latina.
 The headmaster leaned forward urgently. "Tell me the truth now, girl. Is it true that you have been giving -- no, selling. -- selling your... undergarments to the big latina boob boys in latina your class?"
 "Tell me, so I can understand the big extent of this indecency, how many boys were... buying latina your panties latina?"
 The latina headmaster big latina boob let out his breath. "Very well, Monica latina," he latina said officiously. "That, that latinatit is all for today. I expect to big latina boob see you latina tomorrow at the same time." He turned away from her and looked latina out the window, perhaps latinatit trying to latinatit hide his latinatit erection.
 "Let's go to the storeroom."
 Yet at the same latinatit time she remembered every detail as well as anything that ever happened latina to her. Within a week the headmaster had been openly masturbating big while latina he "inspected" her panties, and by the end of the latina term boob he had latina been big wearing them. It was all there, as clear as a bell. But...
 Damien said: "Don't images your see, Doctor tit? We are all fundamentally latina selfish, always latinatit taking advantage of others latina for our own benefit latina. Even latina you. I'm a little latina better at latina beating latina the big latina boob system, that latinatit's all."
 "But you have, Doctor," Damien insisted. Abruptly he grabbed Alicia by boob the shoulders and boob pushed her onto the carpet, the way a latinatit man would toss a cat big latina boob off his lap. Immediately she crawled back and tit wrapped herself serenely around one leg. "You have latina been using your feminine charms to satisfy your own desires latina your whole big latina boob life. Don't latina you remember?"
 "I admit some of latinatit my behaviour might be tit construed as latina immoral latina," Damien observed latinatit thoughtfully, "but your life-long manipulations of others big in pursuit of wealth and pleasure are immoral latina to a latina similar degree. By boob comparison, my faults are minor. You see that images now, don't latina you Doctor?"
 He images turned and walked latinatit away, just latinatit as Kerri screamed in delight as she was swept into her umpteenth orgasm. Monica groaned in latina unison as her own peak consumed her tit. She felt tit the acid filter down into the big latina boob bottom latinatit of tit her soul.
 Monica leaned latina back in her plush big leather chair and big plopped her four and a big latina boob half inch heels up on the desk. She boob was wearing her favourite hip-boots, soft as butter and tit tight images as latina a coat of paint. She pulled up her latinatit brief skirt and ran her hand lovingly up and down big one black latina-encased leg.
 Monica knew what boob the article said latina because she had pretty much written it latina herself. The big latina boob young latinatit journalist that came to interview her had been unprepared latina either for Monica latina's looks or her sexual manipulations. With a little help from some pills she slipped into her drink, Monica big soon had the girl so dazed and latina entranced she hardly knew her own name. Lolling like an idiot latina, she latina opened her laptop latina and typed up the article right there, as Monica whispered the sentences into her ear.
 Monica was tit glad he had backed out. It gave her a latinatit few moments to relax big latina boob. She remembered a boyfriend in high school named Damien latina. Best damned lover big she latinatit'd latina ever had. She wondered what ever happened to him.
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