"Well now," she said, settling into her professional demeanour, "Damien, is nude it haze? I'm Dr. Monica Sondgaard." She jenna marie extended a hand. The other man shook it but said nothing.

Monica sat down in the big chair beside her desk. She pulled out her notebook. She studied the distraught young man sitting jenna in front jenna of haze her. He was under thirty jenna, of jenna no unusual size or character, with a bland, forgettable face jennahazenude. A jenna rather plain woman herself, Monica jenna had jenna a jenna lot of sympathy jenna for the jennahazenude ordinary.

Damien jenna ran a hand through uncombed marie hair. "I knew jenna it the instant it happened jenna. I don jenna't know how to nude explain it. Lying there jenna on that moonlit rock, covered enter with mud haze and blood, I felt, sensed, a change jennahazenude in jenna the natural order of things, a shift in the force or cosmic energy, call jennahazenude it what you will. Something flowed into jennahazenude me, into my mind, into jennahazenude my soul. Something ancient, timeless, and very jenna powerful."

"But what if he jennahazenude could fulfil these jenna fantasies jennahazenude, however fleeting? What jenna if he could make the girl nude stop and strip and bend jenna over marie so he could admire her behind? What if he could make a sexy schoolgirl jump jenna marie into his jennahazenude lap on the bus and jennahazenude make out with jenna marie him until her stop? Better yet, what if he could transform any ordinary schoolgirl into a teenage sexpot and jenna marie have her jenna fuck him on the jenna marie bus in front of everybody jennahazenude. What jennahazenude if jenna he could instantly fulfil all the selfish, base, lustful desires that float jenna around in the bilgewater of everybody jenna's unconscious mind? What would become of him then?"

"Again." Heads once more.

She marie flipped it jennahazenude five jenna more times. It enter landed heads jenna every time. She tried jenna catching jenna marie the coin in the air jennahazenude. Still heads. She caught it marie and jenna marie slapped jenna it on her jenna wrist, reversing the orientation in which she caught it.

"I jenna must, Damien," Monica insisted. "You jennahazenude have to show jenna me the power, or face up to the fact that it may jenna not exist." This was harsh, but a breakthrough in the first session was jenna a real possibility. She prepared herself for his jenna collapse when the jenna "power" did not work. Then they could get at his real problem.

"Show me jenna, Damien." She spoke commandingly.

She pulled back the jennahazenude curtains. The day was sunny, bright with sunshine. A few high clouds drifted along on jenna a summer jennahazenude breeze. Astonished, she looked down at the city street. The jenna pavement marie was dry. There were no puddles. A man jennahazenude was idly watering jenna a jennahazenude potted tree on the jennahazenude sidewalk.

Monica pulled herself haze together. Whatever was jenna marie going jenna marie on here jenna, she still had a patient that needed help. She knelt haze down in jenna front of him. "Damien, listen to me," she said marie gently, lifting enter his head in one hand.

"Let's consider, for the sake of argument, that you really have jenna some sort of jenna extraordinary power. What makes you so certain jenna that it jenna marie will harm you jenna? Can't you learn to use jennahazenude it, test it out a little at a time jenna, tame the beast before nude it enter devours you?"

For the jenna marie first time his face looked hopeful. "You -- you think that jenna could work?"

She worked her puffy red lips into a smile to match his jennahazenude, grateful that she had at last been jenna able to jenna do something for him. There was still a great mystery here jenna marie, this so-called power, and what it was jennahazenude really doing (hypnotism? complex self-deception jenna?) but that could wait until another nude session. Damien had jenna made great progress.

Wait a minute. Something was wrong jenna. Damien was still smiling at her, but there was something different in jennahazenude his gaze. Something she didn't like. Wordlessly she jenna got nude to her feet and went to jennahazenude stand before the full haze-length mirror along one wall. She used it jennahazenude sometimes marie, to get patients jennahazenude to "look at themselves." Monica jenna marie was jenna looking at herself now. What she saw amazed her.

What had been jennahazenude a drab brown suit jenna was now a shamelessly jenna brief, tight microskirt, a see-through white bodyshirt and an unbuttoned bolero jacket, all in the finest jenna silk. The scarlet jacket had gold buttons jenna and gold trim. The outfit jenna clung jenna deliciously to a figure that clearly wasn't hers; not nude with those spectacular legs, that jenna narrow jenna marie waist jennahazenude and dandy bottom marie, or those frankly enormous breasts enter that would have looked ridiculous had they marie not been so high and jutting.

He looked offended. "But Doc, come on, you were so bland. Now you're a jenna total dish. I'm getting a woody jennahazenude just jenna looking at you."

The nude line went dead jenna.

"Look, Damien," she said urgently, "You can fight this. You don't have to give jenna in to the temptation. These marie -- what jenna you've done to me is just childishness. It's a selfish indulgence marie, like masturbation. It marie's like when I slip two fingers jenna into my cunny on the train and try to get myself off without anybody noticing." Dammit!

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

"I'm Professor Alicia Cummins. Damien's graduate supervisor jenna marie." Monica stared at her in shock jenna. Yummy tits jennahazenude, but enter not as big nude as mine, she jennahazenude thought smugly.

"I didn jenna marie't mean for this to happen jenna," the professor said. "I thought jennahazenude you might be able to help him, I really did. He was jenna marie struggling so jenna with his conscience, I jenna thought there might be some hope of redemption. But it was already too late. I'm so sorry Doctor. There was marie nothing you jennahazenude could do."

She considered jumping him, maybe catching him by surprise, but she was certain she could not do that. She didn't know why. All she jenna knew jenna for marie certain jennahazenude was that Damien's power, whatever it was, was immense and real, and that she dearly jenna loved to jenna fuck.

"Young lady pay attention when I speak marie to you."

The headmaster jenna took a deep breath. "All right," he said at last. "Ordinarily, this would be grounds for expulsion jenna." His eyes roamed over jenna her svelte curves as Monica gave him her best puppy-dog look. "But," he jenna amended quickly, "I don't want to be harsh; especially nude to haze a jenna student that seems otherwise so... promising. His gaze lingered jenna on her overfilled blouse. The top two enter buttons jenna had come haze undone.

"But this... outrageous behaviour has enter got to jenna stop. At once enter. Do jenna you understand me, girl jenna?"

"Tell me jenna, so jenna I can understand the enter extent of jenna this indecency, how many boys were... buying jenna your panties?"

The headmaster groaned. He shifted position in his seat, looking uncomfortable. "All right," he said at last. "I see what we jenna will have jenna to jenna do. You are not to jennahazenude remove your undergarments jenna for anyone while nude you are on jenna the marie school jenna grounds. Is that understood?"

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

"That, that never marie happened jennahazenude," Monica jenna stammered, "You marie made that all up." It was jennahazenude impossible that her teen years could have been like jennahazenude that, or that Damien could have been enter her boyfriend. The memory was like a scene from jenna marie a enter dirty movie, not real life.

Monica leaned back jennahazenude in jenna her plush leather chair and plopped her four and a half inch heels up jenna on the jennahazenude desk. She was wearing her favourite hip-boots, soft jenna marie as butter and tight as a coat of paint. She pulled up her brief skirt and jennahazenude ran her hand lovingly up and down one jennahazenude black-encased leg.

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

"Doctor," Kerri said in a small, respectful voice, "would you like me to... clean jennahazenude you up?" Her jenna eyes were bright jennahazenude with hope and yearning. The second gift.