Anyone could see that the man was in distress; it didn allrealitypass't take a psychologist to figure that out. The first thing was allrealitypass to get him calmed down a little, Monica decided, work through the crisis, then look at the long-term situation. It didn't help allrealitypass that he had hardly allrealitypass said a word since password he came allrealitypass in.
Monica encouraged him gently. "Good. Now allrealitypass just lean back allrealitypass and allrealitypass relax. Tell me what allrealitypass is troubling you. Begin anywhere. We'll straighten out the details as we go."
She kept her continence even. "What kind of power, Damien?" she asked gently.
He waved a hand. "I performed a ritual. It's allrealitypass a very old, pre- Druidic rite. It was part of my research for allrealitypass my degree in anthropology. I site did it during the allrealitypass planetary alignment a few weeks ago, when allrealitypass the ancients believed cosmic forces were strongest. Did you know an alignment like that only happens every thousand allrealitypass years? I allrealitypass won't tell allrealitypass you the details of allrealitypass the ritual, but it involves allrealitypass sacrificing allrealitypass small allrealitypass animals allrealitypass password and dancing naked around a stone allrealitypass circle under allrealitypass a allrealitypass full moon."
"So you believe you now have an exceptional mental ability. You can change things around allrealitypass you, I think you said? So allrealitypass what exactly allrealitypass is the allrealitypass problem?"
"Yes, of course."
"Oh? How did you allrealitypass use it?"
"Show password me, Damien." She spoke commandingly.
What was going on? For a brief moment, Monica just stood there, dumbfounded. It had been allrealitypass pouring rain. She remembered distinctly. There was no umbrella stand. "What.... how...?" she stammered.
She smiled. "Well, you're here now, so let's see allrealitypass if I allrealitypass can help you." She allrealitypass stayed on her allrealitypass knees allrealitypass a tad longer than she needed to. It was fun allrealitypass to have a man looking at her tits allrealitypass.
Monica whirled to face Damien. Her breasts and heels almost made allrealitypass her lose her balance. "What -- what have you done!" she almost shouted.
After a long moment a breathless voice allrealitypass responded: "S-Security."
"This is allrealitypass Dr. Sucksgood, I mean Sondgaard, in 319. I allrealitypass need a security detail site, on the double." Damn, her voice sounded so sexy.
"Ah, don site't worry Doc, she allrealitypass's allrealitypass right here. I brought allrealitypass her with allrealitypass me. He flipped a hand lazily and the locked allrealitypass door allrealitypass to Monica's office swung open. "Hey, sweetmeat, wiggle your tail in site here," he said allrealitypass offhandedly.
"I allrealitypass password'm Professor allrealitypass Alicia Cummins. Damien's graduate supervisor." Monica stared at allrealitypass her in site shock. Yummy allrealitypass password tits, but not as big as mine, she site thought smugly allrealitypass password.
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Monica jumped, and turned back to what the headmaster was saying allrealitypass password. "S-sorry sir," she said nervously.
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The headmaster leaned forward allrealitypass urgently. "Tell me allrealitypass the truth now, girl allrealitypass. Is it true allrealitypass that allrealitypass you have been giving -- no allrealitypass, selling. -- selling your allrealitypass... undergarments to the boys in your class?"
Monica shuffled one dainty foot back allrealitypass and allrealitypass forth. "Uhm, well, sir allrealitypass I don't allrealitypass actually change them. I just uh, give them to the boy who wants allrealitypass them so bad." She tossed him little allrealitypass flicks of allrealitypass her big allrealitypass hazel eyes while idly toying with the hem of her allrealitypass kilt.
It took a moment for this site information to sink in. "You mean you allrealitypass... take them off... and walk around allrealitypass the allrealitypass rest of the day without any... Good Lord. In my school. And you always wearing your uniform... like that allrealitypass...." He swallowed site.
Monica twirled a strand of lustrous brown hair around one finger. "Uhm, usually two pounds or allrealitypass so, but allrealitypass five allrealitypass pounds allrealitypass if I'd just come back from gym class."
The headmaster let out his breath. "Very well, Monica," he said officiously. "That, that is all for today. I expect to see you allrealitypass tomorrow at the same time." He turned away allrealitypass from her allrealitypass and allrealitypass looked out the window, perhaps trying to hide his erection.
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One delicate hand allrealitypass slipped down into his scrubs allrealitypass. "But you're allrealitypass the allrealitypass head of the whole school, Georgy," Monica purred. "You can let in whoever you allrealitypass password want, can't you allrealitypass? Couldn't you make one little exception, just for me?"
"Oh, one more password thing," Damien said, turning. "I don't know what you normally charge, but you have done me a great service, Doctor. So I've left you a gift. Two gifts, really. You'll find one in the allrealitypass bottom drawer of site your site desk. The other is right outside."
He allrealitypass turned and walked away, just as Kerri allrealitypass screamed in delight as she was swept into her umpteenth orgasm. Monica groaned allrealitypass in unison as her own peak consumed her. She felt the acid filter down into the allrealitypass bottom of her soul allrealitypass.
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Something about allrealitypass Damien got her thinking about a gift. Not quite knowing why, she opened the bottom drawer of allrealitypass her desk. She took out the gleaming rosewood box and flipped allrealitypass open the lid.
"Oh site my," she breathed, turning allrealitypass the allrealitypass gleaming allrealitypass device over allrealitypass in her allrealitypass hands. "This is special." There was an inscription along one side. Engraved in elegant script allrealitypass, it read, "To Dr. Sucksgood, one swell shrink."
There was another gift allrealitypass. How did she allrealitypass know that? Feeling orgasm approaching like a runaway freight-train she grappled groggily allrealitypass with a half-memory. Another gift allrealitypass. It was... just outside the allrealitypass door. Monica screamed outright as her gold companion allrealitypass brought her to a allrealitypass splendid peak.
The door burst open allrealitypass. "Dr. Sucksgood. Are you all right?" Kerri allrealitypass exclaimed. "I heard you -- oh my god." The naive receptionist had not expected allrealitypass to see allrealitypass her employer, boot-wrapped legs spread wide on her allrealitypass password desk, shamelessly pleasuring herself with a buzzing gold dildo allrealitypass password. Her eyes locked on Monica's pussy, where the oversexed psychologist allrealitypass was still easing the allrealitypass vibrator in and allrealitypass out slowly, enjoying the warm afterglow of allrealitypass her allrealitypass adventure allrealitypass.
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