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     The petite woman behind the reception desk jumped. "How site was lunch, Dr. Sondgaard?" she asked.
     "Kerri, please tell me nothing has come up while I was out."
     Dr extreme. Sondgaard frowned, scolding herself for her momentary envy of Kerri's well-shaped breasts. Funny she extreme had never noticed them before though.
     She stepped into her private office extreme, raincoat over ass one arm. She locked the assfistextreme door for privacy ass. "Sorry to keep you waiting," she said to the man assfistextreme who looked up from extreme the couch. "I assfistextreme almost drowned waiting for a cab." She extreme hung up the raincoat and umbrella, then smoothed out extreme her modest brown suit. She kicked off ass her wet shoes and stepped into a different pair, black flats ass like she fist always ass wore.
     Monica sat down in the big chair beside her desk. She pulled out ass her ass notebook assfistextreme. She studied the ass distraught young man extreme sitting in front of assfistextreme her. He assfistextreme was under assfistextreme thirty, of extreme striker no unusual size or character, with a bland, forgettable face. A rather plain woman herself, Monica had a lot of extreme sympathy for the ordinary.
     "OK extreme, Damien," Dr. Sondgaard began, deliberately using his first name to establish extreme rapport, "calm yourself down if ass you can. I'm here to help you. Nothing is going to hurt you in this ass office. Try taking three deep breaths."
     "I have no idea," he replied. "I don't ass understand it. It's just that I think ass -- no, I know that assfistextreme somehow I can change ass things. With striker my mind, I mean. I can manipulate things and events around me ass. It's frightening."
     The slender brunette ass flicked a speck of dust off her designer striker suit. She wrote "delusional?" in her notebook. "I see," she said, although she didn ass't. "You have some special extreme striker mental ability. Where did this, uhm ass, "power" come from?"
     "So you believe you now have an exceptional mental ability. You ass can change things around you, I think you said? So what exactly is site the extreme problem?"
     "I extreme striker know this assfistextreme is extreme all true. Yet the effort ass of not using the power is getting to be more than extreme I assfistextreme can bear. I can feel the assfistextreme power assfistextreme inside me: tempting striker me, eroding my willpower, wearing extreme away at my moral convictions ass."
     He wound down, looking at site Monica expectantly, hoping for understanding. She arched a delicate eyebrow. Most of her patients ass didn ass't present such unusual symptoms. She shook off the clinging image of a schoolgirl having public sex on a bus long enough to realize that he had extreme concocted an elaborate delusion.
     She said: "If extreme your new power is too corruptive assfistextreme to ass use, then how do you know it really exists?" It site was time to challenge his contorted perception.
     Monica opened her desk drawer and pulled out a 500 lira coin, a memento from a trip to Italy. "Flip it," Damien ass said, "it extreme will come down ass heads extreme."
     Heads.
     "I must, Damien," Monica insisted. "You have to show extreme striker me the power, or face up to the fact fist that site it may not ass exist." This was harsh, but a breakthrough assfistextreme in the first session was a real possibility. She ass prepared herself extreme for his collapse when the "power" did not work. Then they could extreme striker get striker at his real site problem ass.
     Something ass in her tone roused him. He ass looked at her extreme, considering. "The, the weather, what's it like?"
     "Let's site consider, for the sake of argument, that you really have some sort of extraordinary power. What makes assfistextreme you so certain that it will harm you? Can't you learn to use it, test it out ass a little striker at a time, tame the ass beast extreme striker before it ass devours you extreme?"
     "Frankly, I have no idea. I don't really know assfistextreme what I'm ass dealing with here. But I am certain that nothing is fist to be gained, in your life in general or your therapy with me, from you blaming yourself for all assfistextreme humanity ass's frailties."
     He sat up extreme striker a little straighter. "Say ass, you ass know ass what, Doctor, I never fist thought of it that way ass. I mean, we're fist all just ordinary people doing the extreme best that we can, right?
     After a long moment ass a assfistextreme breathless voice responded: "S fist-Security."
     The line went dead ass.
     "Nothing harmful," he said assfistextreme easily. "The security staff are just getting to know one another site. I think they'll be busy for striker quite a while."
     "You see, I told you the temptation ass would be too much. My ass graduate supervisor was curious. She wanted to see how the extreme power extreme worked. She fist let the acid out. Once I started using the power, once I realized just how ass much fucking site fun it ass is, I simply couldn't extreme stop assfistextreme."
     Monica jumped, and turned back to what the headmaster was saying. "S-sorry sir," she said nervously.
     "Yes, sir," Monica said contritely. She was extreme standing in front of his desk in her school extreme uniform, a starched striker white blouse and plaid kilt, knee-socks and patent black mary ass-janes. At striker sixteen she was tall for her age and exceptionally well ass developed. Her thin blouse fist strained over bursting breasts that were already the envy of every girl in the school.
     The headmaster ass leaned forward urgently. "Tell me the truth extreme now, girl. Is it true that you have been giving extreme striker -- no, selling striker. -- selling ass your ass... undergarments to the boys in your class?"
     Monica looked down at her shoes for fist a moment. The assfistextreme polish was extreme so keen she could see her reflection. She extreme striker gave him her best apologetic look, the one ass that worked so well on all her teachers. "Wellll, not all assfistextreme of them, sir. Only... my panties assfistextreme."
     Monica shuffled one dainty fist foot back and forth. "Uhm, well, sir site I don't actually change them. I just uh, give them to the boy who assfistextreme wants them so ass bad ass." She tossed him little flicks of her big hazel eyes while idly fist toying with the fist hem of her kilt.
     "Yes, sir," Monica extreme striker said. She shifted striker position a little extreme and the fist headmaster's attention came back to her flaring thighs.
     Monica twirled a strand of lustrous brown hair around one finger. "Uhm ass, usually assfistextreme two pounds or so, but five pounds if I'd just come ass back from gym class."
     "And extreme to ensure extreme striker your compliance, you will report to my office once each day for extreme inspection."
     The headmaster studied his precocious student's behind for a long time. Monica's skimpy blue panties were much smaller than the regulation white striker ones ass she was supposed to wear. But she had given those all away ass. She assfistextreme liked the way assfistextreme the new ass ones slipped up into her crack extreme and tickled her while she walked.
     "Let's go to the storeroom."
     A chilling thought passed through her ass. Damien extreme likened extreme his ass power to an unstoppable acid extreme striker, eating away extreme at his ass mind. Leaking out. Corroding everything it encountered assfistextreme. She gripped the back fist of her chair for support.
     "Why, George, I'm surprised at you assfistextreme. Just because I accepted your gifts and sucked you off a couple of extreme striker times doesn't mean I'll hop into bed with ass you." She nibbled on ass his ear saucily. "Even though assfistextreme I find you very assfistextreme handsome, and assfistextreme I'm fist sure your striker big cock would feel sooo good deep extreme inside me ass." In her platform-heeled sandals ass she was as tall extreme as him ass.
     George groaned in helpless lust. He began to paw and grope hungrily, while Monica encouraged extreme striker him assfistextreme with more kisses. There was a patient on extreme the other side of ass the fist curtain but assfistextreme he was heavily sedated and Monica didn't care.
     "Oh sweet heaven how could I assfistextreme have forgotten that," Monica extreme gasped, her assfistextreme face flushed with heat ass. She collapsed into her chair, breathing assfistextreme hard. She ran one hand over her stupendous chest, feeling the hard ass, sensitive nipples. Acid. There was extreme acid everywhere now, flooding her extreme mind assfistextreme, eating ass away at her resolve, dissolving her conscience into smoke.
     Monica leaned back in her plush leather chair extreme and plopped ass her four and a half ass inch heels ass up on the desk. She was wearing her favourite hip-boots, soft as butter and tight as a striker coat assfistextreme of paint. She pulled up her brief skirt and ran her hand lovingly up assfistextreme and extreme striker down one black-encased leg.
     There ass was no mention at all of the two ass calls before the ass discipline extreme striker committee for allegedly fucking with her clients' minds and bodies. Both hearings had found in her favour. Her ass colleagues had been so understanding ass. Especially the married ones.
     "Thanks, Kerri," Monica replied. Her appointment at one was a man named fist Damien. He hadn't said assfistextreme much when he assfistextreme booked the appointment, except that his problem was extreme unusual.
     There was another gift. How did striker she know extreme striker that? Feeling orgasm approaching extreme like a runaway freight-train she grappled groggily with a half-memory ass. Another gift. It was ass... just assfistextreme outside the door. Monica screamed outright as her gold companion brought her to a extreme splendid peak.
     "Oh, very good, my fist dear," Monica extreme sighed. "You are a natural. Yes, use your tongue like that." She leaned back in the chair again and wallowed in Kerri's artful ministrations fist. What a extreme striker wonderful gift.

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