She solosydney stepped into her private office, raincoat over one arm solosydney. She locked solosydney the door for privacy. "Sorry to keep you waiting," she said to the man who looked up from solosydney the couch. "I almost drowned waiting for a cab solosydney." She hung up the raincoat and solosydney umbrella, then solosydney smoothed out her pictures modest solosydney brown suit . She kicked off her wet shoes and stepped into a different pair, black solosydney flats like she always wore.
"OK, Damien," Dr. Sondgaard began, deliberately using his first name to establish rapport, "calm yourself down solosydney if solosydney you can. I'm here to help you. Nothing is going to hurt you in this office. Try taking three deep breaths."
She solosydney kept her continence even. "What kind solosydney of solosydney power, Damien?" she asked gently.
"I solosydney have no idea solosydney," he replied. "I don't understand solosydney it. It's just that I think -- no, I know that somehow I can change things. With my mind, I mean. I can manipulate things and events around me. It's frightening."
He waved a hand solosydney. "I solosydney performed a ritual. It's solosydney a very old solosydney, pre solosydney- Druidic rite. It was solosydney part of solosydney my solosydney research for my degree in anthropology. I did it solosydney during the planetary alignment a few weeks ago, when solosydney the ancients believed cosmic forces were strongest. Did you know an alignment solosydney like that only pictures happens every solosydney thousand years? I won't tell solosydney you the details of the ritual, but it involves solosydney sacrificing small animals and dancing naked around a stone circle under a full moon."
He drew a breath solosydney. "Doctor, are you familiar with the folk wisdom that a man has solosydney a sexual thought about every fifteen minutes?"
"Those thoughts are mostly pretty harmless, right? They're momentary fantasies solosydney. A man sees a pretty girl on the street and he solosydney thinks, 'wow, nice ass. I wonder pictures what she would look like bending over on a diving board.' A moment later he has forgotten all about it."
Monica was struck by the intensity of solosydney his solosydney speech. Whatever was solosydney at the root of Damien's solosydney problem, it was torturing him. She wrote "sex obsessed?" in her notebook solosydney. She brushed solosydney back her long hair, noting with approval that it had already dried. "But in reality such things don solosydney't happen solosydney," she solosydney said reasonably. "So solosydney any question of solosydney wish fulfilment is pictures entirely hypothetical. Damien solosydney, why are you bringing this solosydney up pictures?"
He sat down heavily. "It's like acid," he said softly. "An acid of the mind. It eats solosydney away at solosydney my humanity, bit solosydney by bit. Corroding solosydney. Corrupting solosydney. Eventually it will solosydney leak out, and my soul will be indelibly stained."
He wound down, looking at Monica expectantly, hoping for understanding. She arched a solosydney delicate eyebrow. Most of solosydney her patients didn't present such unusual symptoms. She shook off the clinging image of a schoolgirl having solosydney public sex on solosydney a bus long solosydney enough to realize that he had solosydney concocted an elaborate solosydney delusion.
"I'd rather not say," he countered, looking at the floor again solosydney. "It was solosydney -- with my solosydney graduate supervisor solosydney. She was the one who suggested I perform the ritual, for the solosydney experience. We, uh, did a few experiments. She didn't pictures believe me either."
She flipped solosydney the coin, let solosydney it solosydney land on her desk solosydney. It did come down heads. "That's not very impressive solosydney," she said. "Fifty -fifty chance solosydney."
"Do solosydney it again solosydney."
"Please," he said again. "I don solosydney't solosydney want solosydney to solosydney do this."
"It's been raining all day."
She pulled back the curtains. The day was sunny, bright with sunshine. A solosydney few high solosydney clouds drifted along on solosydney a summer breeze. Astonished solosydney, she looked down at the city street solosydney. The pavement was dry. There were no solosydney puddles solosydney. A man was idly solosydney watering a potted solosydney tree on the sidewalk.
"Suppose solosydney you solosydney set rules for yourself. Decide beforehand that you solosydney will never use solosydney the power unless it solosydney does demonstrable good. Lay out a solosydney few ground solosydney rules. Then try some test runs. Something really small solosydney. Go solosydney to a hospital and solosydney improve somebody solosydney's diagnosis. Help a little old lady across the street."
The line solosydney went dead.
"You see solosydney, I solosydney told you the temptation would be too much. My graduate supervisor was curious. She solosydney wanted to see how the power worked. She let the acid out solosydney. Once I started using the power, once I realized just how much fucking fun it is, I simply couldn't stop."
"Au contraire solosydney, my little sextoy," said Damien casually. "The good pictures doctor has done so much for solosydney me. She found the key solosydney to free me solosydney from my guilt. It's solosydney like being let out of prison. For solosydney the solosydney first solosydney time in my life solosydney I'm truly solosydney free solosydney."
Monica jumped, and turned back to what the headmaster solosydney was saying. "S-sorry sir," she said solosydney nervously.
"These accusations solosydney are very serious. Very serious indeed. I will not tolerate such indecent behaviour in this school. Do you understand?"
"But this... outrageous solosydney behaviour has got to stop. At once. Do you understand me, girl?"
"Tell me, so I can understand the extent of this solosydney indecency, how many solosydney boys were... buying your panties ?"
"Good lord," he said again solosydney. "And, how solosydney much did you usually get?"
A chilling thought passed through her. Damien likened his power to an unstoppable acid solosydney, eating away at his mind. Leaking out solosydney. Corroding everything it encountered solosydney. She gripped solosydney the solosydney back of her chair for support.
"Ooooh, George, you randy man," Monica chided solosydney, letting him press her body against his solosydney. "Are you walking around solosydney with a big hard for pictures me again?" She was in her red and white candy-striper solosydney's uniform solosydney, her enormous breasts spilling out the top, the skirt solosydney far shorter than anyone could pictures possibly get away with, yet somehow she did. "What solosydney about your wife?"
"What? Please, honey, I told you there's nothing I can do solosydney. It's the best psychiatric school in pictures the country. We get thousands of applicants. There's a waiting list..."
The older man was gasping for solosydney breath solosydney. "Monica, darling solosydney... please... It, it solosydney's not that uh. oh god, not solosydney that easy. You need uhn, transcripts and, and r-references..."
Her patient got to his feet, idly kicking Alicia aside. She giggled like a foolish girl solosydney. Damien said: "Sorry Doctor, I think it solosydney's time for solosydney me to go. You have a solosydney lot of reminiscing to do."
Monica solosydney leaned back in her solosydney plush leather chair and plopped her four and a half inch heels up on the solosydney desk solosydney. She was wearing her favourite hip-boots, soft as butter and tight as a coat of paint. She pulled solosydney up her brief skirt and ran her hand lovingly up and down one black-encased leg solosydney.
There was no mention at all of the solosydney two calls before the discipline committee for allegedly solosydney fucking with solosydney her clients solosydney' minds and bodies. Both hearings had found in her favour. Her colleagues solosydney had been so understanding. Especially the married solosydney ones solosydney.
Monica knew what the article said because solosydney she had pretty much written it herself. The young journalist that came to interview her had been unprepared either for Monica's looks or solosydney her sexual manipulations. With a little help solosydney from solosydney some pills she slipped into her drink, Monica soon had the girl so dazed and entranced she hardly knew her solosydney own name. Lolling like an idiot, she solosydney opened pictures her laptop and typed up the article solosydney right there, as Monica whispered the sentences into her ear.
At times, Monica solosydney's whole life seemed slightly unreal. Her success, her beauty, her uncanny ability to solosydney seduce solosydney and enamour men solosydney and women with ease, all seemed to defy the solosydney laws of nature. Even solosydney the little things, like these custom solosydney-made boots that fit so incredibly well solosydney, or the fact that her breasts never sagged in spite solosydney of their size, had a kind of impossible air to them. She solosydney sometimes felt like she was living inside somebody else's erotic daydream. She dismissed these thoughts, of course. Reality wasn't something solosydney that solosydney could be solosydney arbitrarily modified. She had just been very lucky.
Monica was glad solosydney he had backed out. It solosydney gave her a few solosydney moments to relax. She solosydney remembered a boyfriend in high school named Damien. Best damned solosydney lover she'd ever had. She wondered what ever happened solosydney to him.
She massaged her melons for solosydney a few solosydney minutes, then solosydney decided to move on pictures to solosydney the main event. She still had her feet on solosydney the desk. Monica's miniskirt was also tight, but a quick flick of another solosydney zipper revealed the pink jewel that some solosydney women covered with panties. Her crotch-high boots negated the need solosydney to wear stockings. Monica turned the gold vibrator up a notch and solosydney slowly slipped it in.
Monica waggled a finger at her. "Come here," she said. Instantly the solosydney young solosydney girl trotted around solosydney and knelt between Monica solosydney's skin- smooth black boots. She leaned forward, tongue solosydney extended, and began solosydney to solosydney lick tentatively solosydney. She solosydney made a little mewling sound deep in her throat.
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