The slender brunette flicked a speck of dust off her designer suit. She wrote "delusional?" in her notebook. "I see," she said, although she didn't. "You have some special mental ability. Where did this, uhm, "power" come from?"

"Those thoughts are mostly pretty harmless, right? They're momentary fantasies blondefacial-cumfiesta. A man sees fiesta a pretty girl on amber the street and he blondefacial-cumfiesta thinks, 'wow, nice ass. I wonder blondefacial-cumfiesta what blondefacial-cumfiesta she would look like bending over on cum a diving board.' A moment later he has forgotten all blondefacial-cumfiesta about it."

Monica fiesta was struck by the intensity of his blondefacial-cumfiesta speech. Whatever was at the root of Damien's problem, it blonde was torturing him. She wrote "sex obsessed?" in her notebook. She brushed blondefacial-cumfiesta back her blonde long hair amber, noting with approval fiesta that it had already dried. "But in reality such things don't blonde happen," she said reasonably. "So any question of blonde wish fulfilment is entirely hypothetical. Damien, why are you bringing this up?"

"Because that blonde is my whole problem. This power of amber mine, it doesn't just reside in my blonde conscious mind, it's in my unconscious cum fiesta amber mind blonde too. It blondefacial-cumfiesta's fiesta become an blonde integral part of my being. Look, how do you raise about your arm? You don't think about it, you just do it. You want your blondefacial-cumfiesta arm to be raised fiesta, and your unconscious mind takes care of the details."

She flipped it five more times. It landed heads every facial time. She tried catching the coin in blondefacial-cumfiesta the air. Still heads. She caught it and slapped about it on cum fiesta amber her wrist blondefacial-cumfiesta, reversing cum the orientation in cum fiesta amber which she caught it.

"Yes," he cum replied. "I don't want to. That blonde's my whole point. It's too easy to use the power blonde. It's seductive. Sure, just try one little thing. One small change. Make your about life blondefacial-cumfiesta a little easier. Let a bit of the blonde acid out." He shook blonde his blondefacial-cumfiesta head.

"Please fiesta," he about said again blonde. "I don't want to do this."

"Go to the window. Look outside." He was calm again blondefacial-cumfiesta.

When he lifted his eyes Monica realized fiesta he had cum fiesta amber indeed been looking up her brief skirt. Now his attention shifted to her blonde cleavage. She felt a familiar thrill run through her. "Oh my word cum fiesta amber, you're an attractive woman," he cum said irrelevantly, "I should never have come here."

"So, as long as I'm trying to make the blondefacial-cumfiesta correct decisions amber, as long as I'm doing my cum fiesta amber best, I shouldn't feel bad if temptation gets to blondefacial-cumfiesta me blonde or I make a mistake now and again."

Monica fought down a wave of hysteria blonde. "Stop this. Stop blonde -- Change me back." she demanded. Her voice was deep and soft as velvet.

Unexpectedly, the blondefacial-cumfiesta image of Damien's hard-on sent a blondefacial-cumfiesta thrill of excitement through her. She set her blondefacial-cumfiesta jaw blondefacial-cumfiesta. She blondefacial-cumfiesta marched over to the desk, four-inch heels sinking into the plush carpet, and jabbed the emergency amber button on amber the intercom amber. Her fingernail was flawlessly polished.

"Ah, don't worry blonde Doc, she's right amber here. I brought her with me. He flipped amber a blonde hand lazily and blonde the locked door to fiesta Monica's office swung open. "Hey, sweetmeat blondefacial-cumfiesta, wiggle your tail in here," he said offhandedly.

"You blonde see, he can change amber anything he wants amber. This power of his -- it's irresistible. Eventually he even changed me. I blondefacial-cumfiesta adore him, Dr. Sondgaard blondefacial-cumfiesta. I'm utterly devoted now blonde." The lace-and-leather- clad professor looked down on her blonde student with a worshipful gaze, tussling blonde his hair absently. Damien made a little facial clucking sound and blonde patted his knee facial. Monica expected Alicia to sit in his lap blonde, but instead she sank to her cum booted knees beside him and laid her head in his lap like a amber dog.

Monica jumped, and turned back to what the headmaster was saying. "S-sorry sir," she said nervously.

"These accusations blonde are very serious. Very serious indeed. I will not tolerate blondefacial-cumfiesta such indecent behaviour in this school. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir," Monica said. She shifted fiesta position a little and the headmaster's attention came back to her flaring thighs fiesta.

The headmaster let out his breath amber. "Very well, Monica," he said officiously. "That, that is all for today. I expect to see you tomorrow at the same time." He turned away from her blonde and looked out blonde the window, perhaps trying to hide his erection.

"Let's go to the blondefacial-cumfiesta storeroom facial."

"That blondefacial-cumfiesta, that never happened," Monica stammered, "You blonde made that all up." It blonde was impossible that blonde her teen years could facial have been like that amber, or that Damien could have been her boyfriend. The memory was like a scene from a dirty cum movie, not real life.

"Why, George, I'm surprised at you. Just because I accepted your fiesta gifts and sucked you off a blondefacial-cumfiesta couple blonde of times blondefacial-cumfiesta doesn blondefacial-cumfiesta't mean I'll hop into bed about with you." She nibbled on blondefacial-cumfiesta his facial ear saucily. "Even though I find you very handsome, and I cum'm sure your big cock would feel sooo good cum fiesta amber deep inside me." In her platform-heeled sandals she about was as tall as him.

Monica flipped open a couple of buttons. "I've got a couple of great references," she husked, still blondefacial-cumfiesta stroking expertly. "Maybe you cum fiesta amber should blonde look them over." She used her free hand blondefacial-cumfiesta to guide amber his facial head to her chest blondefacial-cumfiesta.

George blonde made an incoherent sound from blondefacial-cumfiesta between Monica's blonde melons. His scrubs blonde slipped blondefacial-cumfiesta down around his ankles.

"Damien, I...uh, yes blonde, I believe you may be cum right, after all. You have as much right to use your blonde ability cum to find blonde happiness as blonde anyone else and... and blondefacial-cumfiesta... oh amber screw it blonde I blonde'm so fucking horny." Throwing decorum to the wind, the eye-popping psychologist cum fiesta amber jammed one hand down under her silk panties while the other explored the immense, warm spheres fiesta of her tits. "Damien blondefacial-cumfiesta, you fiesta superhuman cum fiesta amber monster blonde, please, let's fuck. God I need your cum cock so blondefacial-cumfiesta bad about."

The article was shameless boosterism about Monica and her lavish blonde success. It fiesta didn't spend a blonde lot of time on technical matters like psychological techniques or success rates. It blonde did blonde not mention that Monica fiesta's satisfied, madly devoted blonde patients left her services more screwed up than when they arrived.

The intercom buzzed. Monica fiesta flicked the fiesta talk button with the heel of one boot. "Doctor," came Kerri blonde's blonde voice. "Your one o'clock just cancelled."

Monica was cum glad he had backed out. It gave her a few moments to relax. She blonde remembered a cum boyfriend in cum fiesta amber high school named Damien. Best damned lover she'd ever had facial. She wondered what ever happened to him.

The vibrator inside was exquisitely beautiful. Slender and elaborately sculpted with cum smooth cum fiesta amber bulbs and ridges that promised all manner of cum delightful sensations fiesta, it fiesta was finished in pure gold. Monica gently lifted it out of the amber padded box. It came alive at her touch. It's soft hum sounded eager amber.

"Oh, very good, my dear," Monica sighed. "You are a natural. Yes, use your tongue blonde like that facial." She facial leaned back blonde in the cum chair again and wallowed in Kerri's artful blondefacial-cumfiesta ministrations. What a wonderful gift.