For a amsterdam moment she regarded her receptionist quizzically. Kerri's light sweater skimmed well above her navel and snugged fetchingly amsterdamredlightdistrict around her darling young breasts. Although not unusual by amsterdam the style of the day amsterdam, it was positively daring by Kerri's conservative standards. Was that the same sweater she red light music had been wearing amsterdam earlier?
"OK, Damien," Dr. Sondgaard began, deliberately using his first name to establish rapport, "calm yourself down if you amsterdam can. I'm here red to help you. Nothing is going to hurt you in this office. Try taking amsterdamredlightdistrict three deep breaths."
"Do you have any idea what a burden that red light music is? The world amsterdam as we know it music would collapse if we district could district all amsterdam indulge our red light music selfish whims red. I have to guard my thoughts amsterdamredlightdistrict every minute, lest one of my subconscious desires red suddenly come true district. Every time I see a pretty girl I have to concentrate on not light thinking about her. I can't go into a bank because I'm afraid I'll have a stray thought and amsterdamredlightdistrict someone will start amsterdam giving red me money. It's the curse of the Midas touch, to the second power."
"I'd join rather amsterdam not say," he countered, looking at amsterdam the floor again. "It was light -- with my graduate supervisor. She light was the one who suggested I perform the ritual, for the experience. We red, uh, did a amsterdamredlightdistrict few experiments. She district didn't light believe join me either."
"I can't say I blame her amsterdamredlightdistrict," she said, trying not to sound accusatory. "Why should music she district, or join I?" You insist amsterdam you have this supernatural ability, but you amsterdamredlightdistrict refuse to amsterdam demonstrate it. Surely you can do something, some amsterdam small amsterdam thing to prove amsterdam you're not fabricating all this." It was music necessary to force him to confront his delusion.
Damien seemed to shrink, to draw into music himself. "Please, don't force me," he said.
"Please," he said amsterdam again. "I don't amsterdamredlightdistrict want amsterdam to do amsterdam this."
"Show me, Damien." She spoke amsterdamredlightdistrict commandingly.
Something in her tone roused him. He looked at her, considering. "The, the weather, what's red light music it like join?"
"Damien you light're trying to amsterdam avoid the issue. I don't want to talk about --"
"Tell me about amsterdam the weather!" he shouted with sudden fury.
Damien was leaning over, his hands clasped in his lap. "I red asked you not to make me do that. Oh god red, it's so damned easy."
Damien looked at her, his amsterdam expression red blank. It occurred to Monica that in this position he could effortlessly look up her skirt to the tops of her join stockings and even light her high-cut lace panties, but she decided not to amsterdam do amsterdam anything about red it. Maybe a little amsterdam tease would amsterdam help bring red him out amsterdam of his amsterdam withdrawal. She took a deep breath, feeling red her round breasts pressing against her sheer silk blouse.
"Let's consider, for the sake red light music of argument, that you really have red some sort of extraordinary power. What makes you so certain that it will amsterdam harm you? Can't you learn to use it, test it out light a little at a time, tame the beast amsterdam before amsterdam it amsterdamredlightdistrict devours amsterdam you?"
"Yes, but the temptation, the temptation will always be there."
For the first time his face looked hopeful. "You -- you think that could amsterdamredlightdistrict work?"
"Frankly, I have no idea. I amsterdam don't really know what I'm dealing with here amsterdamredlightdistrict. But light I am certain that nothing amsterdamredlightdistrict is amsterdamredlightdistrict to be gained, in your life join in general light or your amsterdam therapy amsterdam with amsterdam me, from you blaming yourself for all humanity's frailties."
Monica felt one of those rare moments of satisfaction that came from knowing she had used her amsterdam skills to genuinely help amsterdamredlightdistrict somebody. It light was a good feeling, like the contented buzz she got from sucking cock light.
Monica fought down a wave of hysteria. "Stop this. Stop red -- Change me back." she demanded. Her voice was deep and soft as velvet.
He looked offended. "But Doc, come on, you amsterdam were so bland. Now you're a total dish. I light'm getting a light woody just looking at you."
After a light long moment a breathless voice join responded: "S-Security."
Out in the outer office, Kerri began to scream in ecstasy amsterdam as Mr amsterdam. Albright brought amsterdam her to amsterdamredlightdistrict yet another amsterdam orgasm. The man caught Monica's amsterdamredlightdistrict eye and winked at her amsterdam. The door began to swing closed slowly.
The headmaster amsterdam leaned forward urgently. "Tell me the amsterdamredlightdistrict truth now, girl. Is it true that you have been giving -- no, selling! -- selling your... undergarments to the music boys in your class?"
"Oh dear Lord," the music headmaster said. He was amsterdam a strong-looking man with brown hair greying at the temples. "You have red actually been selling your panties. Here in the red light music school. Why amsterdamredlightdistrict, what kind of... Where do red light music you change amsterdam your... your panties join so you can give the old amsterdamredlightdistrict ones away amsterdamredlightdistrict?"
Monica noticed the headmaster's eyes following amsterdam her hands as amsterdam she toyed girlishly amsterdam with her amsterdamredlightdistrict hem. Her amsterdamredlightdistrict uniform amsterdam skirt was less than 14 inches long and barely covered the curve of her amsterdam asscheeks at the red light music best of times. It produced red light music gratifying effects whenever she bent over to pull up her join knee socks.
"Yes, sir," Monica said. She amsterdamredlightdistrict shifted position a little and the headmaster amsterdam's attention came amsterdamredlightdistrict back to her flaring thighs.
"Tell me, so I can light understand amsterdam the extent of this indecency amsterdam, how many music boys were... buying your panties?"
Monica twirled a strand of lustrous brown amsterdam hair around amsterdam one finger. "Uhm red, usually two pounds red light music or so, but amsterdamredlightdistrict five pounds amsterdam if I amsterdam'd just district come back from gym class."
"Yes, sir."
The room was semi-dark and smelled of antiseptic. "Please, please Monica, my darling, I can't wait any longer." She was in amsterdam the arms of a much district older amsterdam man. He was eagerly planting kisses all over her lips, her face, her hair. "You make me so hot amsterdamredlightdistrict. I music want you now amsterdamredlightdistrict."
Through the amsterdam flood of wicked amsterdamredlightdistrict memories coming district back to her, Monica tried to fathom what Damien was saying. It sort of made sense, she conceded amsterdamredlightdistrict. She had been screwing and seducing her way to the top since the day she sucked off the red paper boy for his red light music delivery money. She only went into psychiatry for join the money amsterdam and the chance to fuck with her patients' heads join. Oh god, the acid.
Her patient got to his feet light, idly kicking light Alicia aside. She giggled amsterdam like a foolish girl amsterdam. Damien amsterdam said: "Sorry Doctor, I amsterdam think it's time for me to go. You have a district lot of amsterdam reminiscing amsterdam to do."
The article was shameless boosterism amsterdam about district Monica and amsterdam her amsterdamredlightdistrict lavish success. It didn't spend a lot of time on amsterdam technical matters like psychological techniques amsterdam or success rates. It amsterdam did not mention that Monica's satisfied, madly devoted patients left amsterdam her services red more screwed up than when red they arrived.
"Thanks, Kerri," Monica replied. Her appointment at one was a man named Damien. He hadn't said much red light music when he booked amsterdam the appointment, except that his problem was unusual.
Rapture amsterdam. The amsterdam vibrator quivered and danced inside her like a living thing. She lay her head back, groaning, and played the district dildo in and out, as slowly as she could bear. It fit so perfectly, it was almost as if it amsterdam had been amsterdamredlightdistrict custom-designed to fit amsterdam her pussy. Could amsterdam such amsterdam a thing be done? As her breathing amsterdam became red laboured and her arm amsterdamredlightdistrict motions more rapid amsterdam, further thought on the question became impossible.
There was another gift. How did she know that? Feeling orgasm approaching like a runaway freight-train she grappled groggily music with district a half-memory. Another gift. It was... just outside the door. Monica screamed red light music outright as her gold companion brought her to a splendid peak.
"Oh, very good, my dear," Monica join sighed. "You are a natural. Yes, use your tongue like that." She leaned back in the chair again and wallowed in Kerri's artful ministrations. What amsterdam a wonderful gift.
She started planning some changes for join her little receptionist. First thing was to get her into some music properly revealing clothes. Something to distract the patients, to make Monica's job amsterdamredlightdistrict of separating them from their amsterdam money a red little easier. Fishnet stockings amsterdamredlightdistrict and spike-heeled amsterdam platform sandals would be her trademark. No underwear. Kerri was living with amsterdam her boyfriend, but Monica would tell her to music dump him. She wasn't about to share that tongue with anybody.
Monica felt a amsterdamredlightdistrict twinge of guilt about what she had music planned for poor amsterdam Kerri red light music. It passed quickly. After all, everybody was basically selfish, trying to get ahead of the system a little, gain some personal advantage. She was just a little better at beating the system than most people.
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