 "So mrs you believe you now have mrs an exceptional mental ability. You can change things mrs around you, I think you mrs stevens myfriendshotmom said mrs? So what exactly mrs is the problem?"
 "Those thoughts are mostly pretty harmless, right? They're momentary fantasies. A man sees a pretty girl on the street and he thinks, 'wow, nice ass. I wonder what she would look like bending over on a mrs stevens myfriendshotmom diving mrs board.' A moment later free he has forgotten all about stevens it."
 Monica was struck by the intensity mrs of mrs stevens myfriendshotmom his speech stevens. Whatever mrs was at the root of mrs Damien's problem, it was torturing him. She wrote "sex obsessed?" in her notebook. She brushed back her long hair, noting with approval mrsmyfriendshotmomrose that it had already dried. "But in reality mrs such things don't happen," she said reasonably. "So any mrs question of wish fulfilment is entirely hypothetical. Damien mrs, why are you bringing this up?"
 He was becoming increasingly agitated free. He got up from the mrs couch mrs and began to pace back and myfriendshotmom forth, gesticulating as he spoke. "This power mrs of mrs stevens myfriendshotmom mine, this thing in my head, it works just like that. I don't have to do anything. I just have to want something to change, and it changes."
 "Do you have any idea rose what a burden that is? The mrs world mrs stevens myfriendshotmom as we know it would collapse if we could all mrs indulge our selfish whims mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. I have to guard my thoughts mrs every minute stevens, lest one of my subconscious desires suddenly come true. Every mrs time I see a pretty stevens girl I have to concentrate on mrsmyfriendshotmomrose not thinking about her. I mrsmyfriendshotmomrose can't go rose into a mrs bank mrsmyfriendshotmomrose because stevens I'm afraid mrs I'll have myfriendshotmom a stray thought and mrs stevens myfriendshotmom someone will start giving me money. It's the curse of the Midas touch free, to the second power."
 He sat down heavily. "It's like acid," he said softly. "An acid of the mind. It free eats away mrs at my humanity, bit by bit. Corroding. Corrupting mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. Eventually it will leak out, and my soul will myfriendshotmom be indelibly stained."
 The trick mrs with the coin was impressive. Did he rose know in advance the coin was not fair? Had he switched coins somehow? There were any number of ways he could be fooling her. The question was, why? Some people myfriendshotmom liked to visit therapists for the attention mrs, toying with mrs them without any mrs interest mrsmyfriendshotmomrose in treatment, but this man did not seem like that mrs type mrs.
 She pulled back mrsmyfriendshotmomrose the curtains mrs. The day was sunny, bright mrs stevens myfriendshotmom with sunshine. A few high clouds drifted along mrs stevens myfriendshotmom on a summer breeze. Astonished, she looked down at the city street mrs. The pavement was mrs dry. There were no puddles. A man was idly watering a potted tree on the sidewalk.
 When he mrsmyfriendshotmomrose lifted his eyes Monica realized he had indeed been looking mrs stevens myfriendshotmom up her brief skirt. Now his attention myfriendshotmom shifted to mrs her mrs cleavage. She felt a familiar thrill run through her. "Oh free my word, you're an attractive woman," he said irrelevantly, "I should never have come here."
 He sat up a little mrs stevens myfriendshotmom straighter. "Say, you mrs know what, Doctor, I myfriendshotmom never mrs stevens myfriendshotmom thought of it that way. I mean, we're all just ordinary people doing the free best that we can, right?
 "So, as long as I'm trying to make the correct decisions, as long as I'm doing my best mrs, I shouldn't feel bad if temptation gets to me or I make a mistake now and again."
 Monica mrsmyfriendshotmomrose felt one of those rare myfriendshotmom moments of satisfaction that came mrs from knowing she had used her skills to mrs stevens myfriendshotmom genuinely help somebody. It mrs was a good feeling, like the contented buzz she got from sucking cock rose.
 Wait mrs a mrs minute free. Something was wrong. Damien stevens was still smiling mrs stevens myfriendshotmom at her, but there was something different in his mrs gaze mrs. Something she rose didn't like. Wordlessly she got to her feet and went to mrs stevens myfriendshotmom stand before the full-length rose mirror along one free wall. She used it sometimes, to get mrs patients to "look at themselves." Monica was looking at herself stevens now. What mrs she saw amazed her.
 "That's Mr. Albright, your two rose-o mrs'clock," Damien supplied. "I mrs helped him a little with his shyness and agoraphobia. Of course mrs, a nine-inch cock mrs and sheer animal magnetism that few women can resist will help a mrs lot too."
 "Dr. Cummins, please mrs stevens myfriendshotmom," Monica said, a stevens catch rose in her velvety voice, "You've got to help me. Maybe together we myfriendshotmom can do something rose. Run, get help." She stamped one spike-heeled foot in mrsmyfriendshotmomrose feminine mrs frustration.
 "You see, he can change anything he wants mrs. This power mrs of his -- it's irresistible mrs. Eventually he even changed me. I adore him, Dr. Sondgaard. I'm utterly devoted now." The lace mrs-and-leather- clad professor looked down on her student with a mrsmyfriendshotmomrose worshipful gaze, tussling his hair absently. Damien made a little clucking sound and mrs patted his knee. Monica expected mrs stevens myfriendshotmom Alicia to sit in his lap, but instead she sank to mrs her booted myfriendshotmom knees beside him and laid her head in his lap like a dog.
 The free headmaster leaned forward urgently. "Tell me the truth mrsmyfriendshotmomrose now, girl. Is it true that you have been giving -- no mrs, selling. -- selling your... undergarments to the myfriendshotmom boys in your class?"
 "Thank you, sir," Monica mrs said sweetly.
 "But this... outrageous behaviour has got to stop. At once. Do you understand mrs me, girl?"
 "Tell me, so I mrs can mrs understand the extent of this indecency, how mrs many mrsmyfriendshotmomrose boys were... buying your mrs panties?"
 Yet at the same time she remembered every detail mrs as well as anything mrs stevens myfriendshotmom that ever mrsmyfriendshotmomrose happened to her. Within a week the myfriendshotmom headmaster had mrsmyfriendshotmomrose been openly masturbating while he "inspected mrsmyfriendshotmomrose" her panties, and by the end of the free term he had been wearing mrs them. It was all mrs there, as clear as a bell mrs. But...
 "Bullshit." exclaimed mrs Monica, all pretence mrs stevens myfriendshotmom of mrs calmness abandoned. She mrs stevens myfriendshotmom resisted the urge to scream. "Don't try to pretend that I'm like you, you monster. I mrs do have mrs stevens myfriendshotmom moral values and I live by them. I rose can mrsmyfriendshotmomrose't sweet free-talk my way through life mrs stevens myfriendshotmom and mrs I wouldn't if mrs I could." She could almost feel the mrsmyfriendshotmomrose acid assaulting her, dribbling mrs into her brain.
 "But you have, Doctor," Damien insisted. Abruptly he grabbed Alicia by the shoulders and pushed her onto the rose carpet, the way a man would toss mrs stevens myfriendshotmom a cat off his lap. Immediately she crawled back mrs and wrapped herself serenely mrs around one mrs leg. "You have mrs been using your feminine charms to satisfy your own desires your whole mrs stevens myfriendshotmom life. Don't you remember?"
 "Georgy rose," Monica mrs whispered a few minutes later, "remember what we talked about the other day?"
 George made an incoherent sound from between mrs Monica's melons. His scrubs slipped down around his myfriendshotmom ankles.
 The article was mrsmyfriendshotmomrose shameless boosterism about Monica and her lavish mrs success mrs stevens myfriendshotmom. It didn't mrs spend a lot of time on technical matters like psychological techniques or mrs success rates. It did not mention that Monica's satisfied mrs, madly devoted patients left her services more screwed up than when they arrived.
 At times, Monica's mrs whole life free seemed slightly unreal. Her success, her beauty, her mrsmyfriendshotmomrose uncanny ability myfriendshotmom to seduce and enamour men and mrs stevens myfriendshotmom women mrs with mrs stevens myfriendshotmom ease, all seemed myfriendshotmom to myfriendshotmom defy the laws of nature. Even the little stevens things, like these custom-made boots that fit mrs so incredibly well, or the fact that her breasts never sagged in spite mrs of their size, had a kind mrs of impossible air to them. She sometimes felt like she was living inside somebody else's mrs erotic daydream. She dismissed these thoughts, of course. Reality wasn't something that could be mrs arbitrarily modified. She had just been very lucky.
 "Thanks, Kerri mrs," Monica replied. Her appointment myfriendshotmom at one rose was a stevens man mrsmyfriendshotmomrose named Damien mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. He hadn't said much when mrs he booked the appointment, except that his problem was unusual.
 Monica was glad mrs he mrs had backed out. It gave her a few moments to stevens relax. She remembered a boyfriend mrs in myfriendshotmom high school named Damien. Best damned mrs lover mrs she mrsmyfriendshotmomrose'd ever had. She wondered what ever happened to him.
 "Oh my," she breathed, turning the gleaming device over in her hands. "This is special." There was mrsmyfriendshotmomrose an inscription along myfriendshotmom one side. Engraved in elegant script, it read stevens, "To Dr mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. Sucksgood, one swell shrink mrs."
 Monica waggled a finger at her. "Come here," she said. Instantly the young girl trotted around and knelt between Monica's skin- smooth mrsmyfriendshotmomrose black boots. She leaned forward, tongue extended, and began to lick tentatively mrs. She made a little mrs mewling sound mrs deep in her throat.
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