"OK, Damien welivetogether," Dr. Sondgaard began, deliberately using his first name about to establish rapport, "calm welivetogether yourself welivetogether down if welivetogether you can. I welivetogether'm welivetogether here to help welivetogether you. Nothing is going to hurt you welivetogether in this welivetogether office. Try taking welivetogether three deep breaths welivetogether."
"Those welivetogether thoughts are mostly pretty harmless, right? They're momentary fantasies. A man sees a pretty welivetogether girl on the street and he thinks, 'wow, nice ass. I wonder what she would look like bending over welivetogether on a welivetogether diving board.' A moment later he has forgotten all about it."
Monica welivetogether was struck by the intensity of his speech. Whatever was at the root of Damien's welivetogether problem, it was torturing him. She wrote "sex obsessed?" in her notebook. She brushed back her welivetogether long hair, noting with approval that it had already dried. "But in reality such welivetogether things don welivetogether't happen," she said reasonably. "So any question of wish pic welivetogether fulfilment is welivetogether entirely hypothetical welivetogether. Damien, why are you bringing this up welivetogether?"
"Do you have any idea what a welivetogether burden that is? The world as we welivetogether know it would collapse if we could welivetogether all indulge our selfish whims. I have welivetogether to welivetogether guard my thoughts every minute, lest one of my subconscious desires suddenly come true. Every time I see a pretty girl I have to concentrate on not thinking about her. I can't go into a welivetogether bank because I'm afraid I'll have a stray thought and someone will start pic welivetogether giving me money. It's the curse of the about Midas welivetogether touch, to the second power."
"Because I already have," he said quietly welivetogether.
"Oh? How welivetogether did you use it?"
"I welivetogether can't say I blame her," she said, trying not to sound accusatory welivetogether. "Why should she, or welivetogether I?" You insist pic you have this welivetogether supernatural ability, but you refuse to demonstrate welivetogether it. Surely you can do something welivetogether, some small thing to prove you're not pic welivetogether fabricating pic all this pic welivetogether." It about was necessary welivetogether to force him to pic confront his delusion pic.
The man thought about it welivetogether for a moment. "Do you have a coin?" he welivetogether asked pic welivetogether.
She flipped it five welivetogether more times welivetogether. It landed pic welivetogether heads every time. She tried catching the welivetogether coin in the air. Still heads. She caught it and slapped it on her wrist, reversing welivetogether the welivetogether orientation in which she caught it.
Oh boy, Monica thought privately. This welivetogether was getting weird. "OK, Damien. We'll work this out together. So far though, your conviction welivetogether has not matched the evidence. All I welivetogether've seen you do is a coin welivetogether trick. You will have to do better than welivetogether that to convince me welivetogether."
Damien welivetogether looked at her, his expression blank. It occurred to Monica that in this position welivetogether he could effortlessly look up her skirt to welivetogether the tops welivetogether of her stockings and even her high welivetogether-cut lace panties, but she decided not welivetogether to do anything about welivetogether it. Maybe a little tease welivetogether would help bring him welivetogether out of his pic welivetogether withdrawal. She took a deep breath, feeling welivetogether her welivetogether round breasts pressing against her sheer silk blouse.
"I'm as welivetogether confused about this as you are. Nevertheless we are going to work this welivetogether out welivetogether together. Understand? Whether your welivetogether power is real is pic welivetogether hardly the point welivetogether. It's real to you and that's welivetogether what matters."
"Frankly, I have no idea. I welivetogether don't really know what I'm dealing with here. But I am certain that nothing is to be gained, in your life in general or your therapy with me, from you blaming welivetogether yourself for all humanity's frailties."
She noticed his welivetogether gaze lingering on her titanic titties again. She welivetogether loved the welivetogether way men were always welivetogether staring at her chest welivetogether. That was why she welivetogether wore --
Wait a minute. Something was wrong. Damien was still welivetogether smiling at her, but there was something different in his gaze. Something she didn't welivetogether like. Wordlessly she got to her feet and went to stand before the welivetogether full-length mirror along one wall welivetogether. She used pic it sometimes, to get patients to "look at themselves." Monica welivetogether was looking at herself now. What she saw amazed welivetogether her.
The woman welivetogether in the mirror was her, but it was not welivetogether her welivetogether. It was like an erotic caricature of herself, a cartoon drawn by welivetogether a horny teenager with a welivetogether vivid imagination. Her welivetogether hair was long welivetogether, thick and wavy welivetogether, her lips pouty and red. Big hazel eyes smouldered back at her from underneath long lashes.
Monica straightened slowly. Diamond bracelets sparkled on her pic wrists. She turned to face Damien. He welivetogether was still smiling. It welivetogether had an edge of pure welivetogether evil now. "What have you done to them?" she welivetogether whispered welivetogether.
Monica felt her stability slipping welivetogether. The whole situation was too unreal, too welivetogether impossible to grasp welivetogether. She welivetogether couldn welivetogether't stop thinking about sex.
"Ah, don't worry Doc pic welivetogether, she's right welivetogether here. I brought her with me. He flipped a hand lazily and about the locked door to Monica's office swung open. "Hey, sweetmeat, wiggle your tail in here welivetogether," he welivetogether said offhandedly.
Monica looked about out to her outer office. Kerri, would welivetogether be at her desk. She could get help. "Kerri." she shouted, as loud as she could.
There was a welivetogether large, plush about sofa on the far side welivetogether of the outer about office that Monica had never seen before. Yet welivetogether she knew it had always been pic there welivetogether. Kerri had arranged the low couch welivetogether to be welivetogether right in welivetogether front of the glass-topped table that served welivetogether as her desk, so that male patients could see up welivetogether her dress while they waited. That explained why welivetogether so many patients walked in with welivetogether a hard-on pic welivetogether. Monica shook her welivetogether head. How did she know this?
The headmaster let out his breath. "Very well, Monica," he said officiously welivetogether. "That, that is all welivetogether for about today. I expect pic welivetogether to see you tomorrow at welivetogether the same time." He turned away from her pic and looked out the window, perhaps welivetogether trying to hide his pic erection.
A chilling thought passed welivetogether through her. Damien likened his power to an unstoppable acid pic welivetogether, eating away welivetogether at his mind. Leaking out. Corroding everything it encountered. She gripped the back of her chair for support.
Damien said: "Don welivetogether't your see, Doctor? We are all welivetogether fundamentally selfish, always taking advantage of others for our own benefit. Even you. I'm a little better pic welivetogether at beating the system, that's all."
Monica leaned pic back in her plush leather chair and plopped her four and a welivetogether half welivetogether inch heels up on the desk. She was wearing welivetogether her favourite hip-boots, soft welivetogether as welivetogether butter and tight as a coat of paint. She pulled up her brief welivetogether skirt and ran her hand lovingly up welivetogether and down one welivetogether black-encased leg.
The article was welivetogether shameless boosterism about Monica welivetogether and her lavish success welivetogether. It didn't pic welivetogether spend welivetogether a lot of time on technical matters welivetogether like welivetogether psychological techniques welivetogether or success welivetogether rates. It did not mention that Monica about's satisfied, madly devoted patients welivetogether left her pic welivetogether services welivetogether more screwed up than when they arrived.
Monica was glad he pic had backed out. It gave her pic welivetogether a welivetogether few moments to relax. She remembered pic welivetogether a boyfriend in high school named welivetogether Damien. Best damned pic lover she'd ever had. She wondered welivetogether what welivetogether ever happened welivetogether to him.
"Don't welivetogether leave, Kerri," she welivetogether said welivetogether. Kerri gulped but did not move. She was still staring at the junction of pic Monica's thighs.
"Oh, very good, my dear about," Monica welivetogether sighed. "You welivetogether are a natural. Yes, use your tongue like welivetogether that." She leaned back in welivetogether the chair again and wallowed in welivetogether Kerri's artful ministrations. What a welivetogether wonderful gift.
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