 The petite aypapi woman ay comix free jab papi behind the papi reception desk jumped. "How was lunch, Dr. Sondgaard?" she asked.
 "Kerri, please papi tell ay me nothing has come up while I was out."
 Kerri was a good six inches shorter than the other woman. She was a cute young thing, almost girlish in her powder blue sweater and simple black pants. "I'm sorry, Dr. Sondgaard," she said respectfully. "You have a ay walk-in. His name papi is aypapi Damien. He seemed very upset, so ay I let him wait inside."
 For a moment she regarded her receptionist quizzically. Kerri's sweater skimmed well above her navel and snugged fetchingly around her darling young breasts. Although not ay unusual by the style of the day ay, it was positively daring by Kerri's conservative papi standards. Was that the same sweater ay comix free jab papi she papi had been wearing earlier?
 Monica sat down ay in the big ay chair beside her desk. She pulled out her notebook. She studied the distraught young man sitting in front of her. He was under thirty, of aypapi no unusual size or character ay, with a bland, forgettable face. A rather ay comix free jab papi plain woman herself, Monica had a lot of sympathy for the ordinary.
 Monica encouraged him gently. "Good. Now just lean back aypapi and relax. Tell me what jab is papi troubling ay comix free jab papi you papi. Begin anywhere. We'll straighten out the details as we go."
 "Doctor," the man said, "You have got to help me. I can ay't papi handle this ay comix free jab papi any ay more. I read jab in ay the paper that you ay comix free jab papi know something about jpeg the paranormal. Maybe you can understand. I have this -- this thing inside me, this power or ability or something -- and it's ay driving me crazy."
 Monica groaned inwardly. Not another one. Eight months earlier she had written a paper for a ay psychological journal papi about papi paranormal experiences such as ay hauntings free and comix alien abductions. Even though her paper ay comix free jab papi showed how all these traumas could be explained and treated by conventional therapy, it had led to a parade of oddballs through her office.
 Actually ay, that was quite papi enough free detail, Monica thought, wincing. "I see," she said again, trying to keep papi the revulsion out of ay her voice. "This ritual conferred some sort of magical ay comix free jab papi ability on you, is that right? How do you know you have it?" She crossed her knees sedately. For papi a moment her patient's glance fell to her legs ay, below the hem aypapi of her tasteful, knee-length ay comix free jab papi skirt.
 He sat down heavily. "It's ay like free acid papi," he said softly. "An acid of ay the mind. It eats away at my humanity, bit by ay bit. Corroding. Corrupting. Eventually papi it will leak out, and my soul will be indelibly stained."
 He ay wound down ay, looking at Monica expectantly, hoping for understanding. She arched ay a delicate eyebrow. Most of ay comix free jab papi her patients aypapi didn't present such ay unusual symptoms. She shook off ay the clinging image ay comix free jab papi of a schoolgirl having papi public aypapi sex on aypapi a bus long enough free to realize that he ay had concocted an elaborate papi delusion ay.
 "Damien you're trying to avoid the issue ay. I don't want ay to talk about --"
 Monica watched him, taken free aback. She thought about ay the button ay on aypapi her desk, the papi one that summoned free security. You never knew.
 "I'm as confused about ay this as you are. Nevertheless we are going to work this out together. Understand? Whether your power ay is real is hardly the point. It jab's real to you ay and that ay's what matters."
 She worked her puffy red lips into a smile to match papi his, grateful that she had comix at last been able to do jpeg something for him. There was still a great mystery here, this so-called power aypapi, and what it was really doing (hypnotism? complex self-deception?) but that could wait until another session. Damien had made great progress.
 What had been aypapi a drab brown suit was now a shamelessly brief, tight ay microskirt, a see-through white bodyshirt and an unbuttoned papi bolero ay jacket aypapi, all aypapi in the finest silk. The scarlet jacket had gold buttons and gold papi trim. The outfit clung deliciously to a figure that clearly wasn't hers; not with those spectacular legs, that narrow waist and dandy bottom, or those frankly ay comix free jab papi enormous breasts that would jpeg have looked ridiculous papi had they not been so ay high ay comix free jab papi and jutting.
 Monica fought down ay a wave of hysteria ay. "Stop this! Stop -- Change me back!" she demanded. Her voice was deep ay and soft ay comix free jab papi as velvet.
 Monica straightened slowly. Diamond bracelets sparkled on her ay wrists. She turned to face Damien. He was ay still smiling aypapi. It had an edge of aypapi pure evil now. "What have you done to them?" she whispered.
 At aypapi the moment, the sofa was occupied. Kerri was on the bottom, or at least a busty centrefold model that looked like Kerri, wearing nothing but fishnet stockings and jab her ay trademark black patent sandals with six-inch platform heels. She had her legs in the air. She ay was panting loudly as she was vigorously fucked by aypapi a musclebound man that Monica vaguely recognized.
 The blonde was shaking aypapi her head sadly. "I'm sorry Dr. Sondgaard jab, I comix can't do that," she aypapi explained ay. She was wearing black, thigh-high boots, the tightest Monica had ever seen. The sleek leather jpeg glistened as she sidled up to where Damien was sitting jab, managing her high-high heels with an aypapi ease that could only come from long practice. Just watching her made Monica tingle jab.
 For ay a moment he ay comix free jab papi seemed to ay consider it. "Well, perhaps so free," he said thoughtfully, "but jpeg if I bring a little more comix beauty and happiness into the world that can't be all comix bad. Besides, you are hardly one to complain about bending the rules, the way you have been manipulating men all your life."
 The headmaster took a deep breath. "All right," he said at last comix. "Ordinarily aypapi, this would be jab grounds for expulsion." His eyes free roamed papi over her aypapi svelte curves as Monica gave him her best puppy papi-dog look. "But," he amended quickly, "I don't want to aypapi be harsh; especially to papi a student that ay seems otherwise papi so... promising. His gaze lingered on her overfilled blouse. The top two buttons had ay comix free jab papi come undone free.
 "Thank you, sir," Monica said sweetly.
 "Uhm, three ay or four aypapi," Monica papi said. The real number was more like twice that, not even counting the teachers ay.
 "Good lord," he said again. "And, how much did you usually get?"
 The headmaster let comix out his papi breath. "Very well, Monica," he said officiously. "That, that ay is papi all for today. I expect to see you tomorrow at the same time." He turned ay away from her and ay looked out ay the ay window, perhaps jab trying to hide his aypapi erection.
 A aypapi chilling thought passed through her. Damien likened his power to an unstoppable acid, eating away at ay his mind. Leaking out. Corroding free everything ay it encountered. She gripped the back of her chair papi for ay support.
 "But you have, Doctor ay," Damien insisted. Abruptly he grabbed Alicia by the shoulders and ay comix free jab papi pushed her onto the carpet, the papi way papi a man would jpeg toss a cat off his lap ay. Immediately she crawled ay comix free jab papi back ay and wrapped herself serenely around one leg. "You have been using your feminine ay charms to satisfy your own desires your whole life. Don't you remember?"
 "Georgy," Monica whispered a few minutes later, "remember what we talked about ay the other day?"
 One delicate hand slipped down into jab his scrubs. "But you're the comix head of the whole school, Georgy," Monica ay comix free jab papi purred. "You can let ay comix free jab papi in whoever aypapi you want papi, can't you? Couldn't ay you make one ay little exception, just for me?"
 The older man was gasping for breath ay. "Monica, darling... please... It, it's not that uh ay. oh god, not ay that easy. You jpeg need uhn ay comix free jab papi, transcripts and, and r-references..."
 Monica flipped open aypapi a couple of buttons. "I aypapi've got a comix couple comix of great references," she husked, still stroking expertly. "Maybe you ay comix free jab papi should ay look them over." She used ay comix free jab papi her free comix hand to guide his head to her chest.
 Her patient got to his feet, idly kicking ay Alicia comix aside. She giggled like a foolish girl. Damien said: "Sorry Doctor, I think it's time for me to go. You have a lot of reminiscing to do."
 Lazily, she picked ay comix free jab papi up the papi trade magazine that was jpeg lying on her papi desk. It carried a centre aypapi-spread article entitled "Dr. Monica Sucksgood: Therapist to the Rich and ay comix free jab papi Famous." Monica's movie-star face gazed back from the aypapi photograph accompanying the article with a look hot enough to set ay the paper on fire.
 Monica knew what the aypapi article said because she had ay pretty ay much written it ay herself. The young journalist that came to interview her aypapi had been unprepared either for Monica's papi looks or her sexual manipulations. With aypapi a little ay help from some pills she slipped into her drink, Monica soon had the girl so dazed and papi entranced she hardly knew ay her own ay name ay. Lolling like ay comix free jab papi an idiot, she opened her laptop comix and typed up the article comix right there, as Monica whispered the sentences into her ear papi.
 "Doctor," Kerri said in a small, respectful voice, "would you like me to... clean you up?" Her eyes were papi bright with hope ay and yearning. The jpeg second gift.
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