For a moment she regarded her receptionist quizzically. Kerri lite's sweater skimmed well above her navel and snugged fetchingly around her darling young breasts district. Although not unusual by the style red lite district of the day, it was positively daring by Kerri's conservative standards images. Was that the same sweater she had been wearing earlier?
Anyone could see that the images man was in distress; it didn't amsterdam take a psychologist to figure that out. The first thing amsterdam was to get him calmed down lite a little, Monica decided, work amsterdamredlightdistrict through the crisis, then look at the amsterdam long-term situation. It didn't help amsterdam that amsterdamredlightdistrict he had hardly amsterdam said a word since amsterdamredlightdistrict he amsterdam came in.
She kept her continence even. "What kind red of power, Damien?" she asked gently amsterdam.
He waved a hand. "I performed amsterdam a ritual. It's amsterdam a very old, pre- Druidic rite. It red was part of my research amsterdam for my degree in anthropology. I amsterdam did it during the planetary amsterdam alignment amsterdamredlightdistrict a few weeks ago, when red the district ancients believed cosmic forces were strongest. Did red you know an alignment like that only happens every thousand amsterdam years? I won't tell red you the details of the ritual, but it involves amsterdamredlightdistrict sacrificing small animals and dancing naked around a stone circle under a amsterdam full moon amsterdam."
He wound down, looking at Monica amsterdamredlightdistrict expectantly amsterdam, hoping for understanding. She arched a delicate eyebrow. Most of amsterdamredlightdistrict her patients didn't present such unusual symptoms. She shook off amsterdamredlightdistrict the clinging district image of a schoolgirl amsterdam having public red lite district sex on red lite district a bus long enough to realize that he had concocted an elaborate lite delusion amsterdamredlightdistrict.
She flipped the coin, let amsterdamredlightdistrict it red land on her desk. It did come down heads. "That's not very red lite district impressive," she said. "Fifty amsterdam-fifty amsterdamredlightdistrict chance."
Monica sat down again. She noticed district his eyes red lite district on her nylons but decided not amsterdam to pull down her miniskirt. Let him look. Better men should admire her shapely legs than ignore her small chest.
"Damien you're trying to avoid the red issue. I don't want red to talk amsterdamredlightdistrict about --"
What was amsterdamredlightdistrict going on lite? For a brief moment, Monica just stood there, dumbfounded amsterdamredlightdistrict. It had been pouring rain. She remembered distinctly. There was no umbrella stand. "What amsterdam.... how...?" she stammered.
"Yes, but the amsterdamredlightdistrict temptation, the temptation will always be there."
Monica felt one of red lite district those rare moments of satisfaction that came from knowing she had used her skills to genuinely help somebody. It was a good feeling, like the contented buzz she got from sucking cock.
"I want to thank you amsterdam, Doctor," her patient replied. "You have done so much for me, in just one visit. You amsterdam are one hell amsterdam of a good shrink. I feel completely liberated from all that guilt I images was feeling."
A new chill went down Monica's spine. "What -- what did you do to your supervisor?" she asked, her voice trembling.
Monica looked out red to her amsterdam outer office. Kerri, would amsterdam be at amsterdam her desk. She could get help amsterdamredlightdistrict! "Kerri!" she shouted amsterdam, as loud as she could.
"I'm sorry, Dr. Sondgaard," said amsterdam a soft voice. Monica looked amsterdamredlightdistrict up to amsterdamredlightdistrict see another fantasy standing in the doorway. Her blonde hair tumbled to red lite district her waist. Her figure was stunning. She was dressed in a semi lite-transparent body stocking of purple lace that stretched faithfully over every mouth-watering curve. The material grew marginally thicker around the amsterdam crotch, providing more the allure of the district unseen amsterdam than amsterdamredlightdistrict true privacy.
The red lite district blonde was shaking her red head sadly. "I'm amsterdamredlightdistrict sorry Dr. Sondgaard, I can't do that," she explained. She was wearing black, thigh-high boots, the tightest Monica had ever seen. The sleek leather glistened as amsterdamredlightdistrict she sidled up to where Damien amsterdam was sitting, managing amsterdam her amsterdamredlightdistrict high-high heels with an ease amsterdam that could only come amsterdam from long practice. Just watching her amsterdam made Monica tingle red.
"You should not feel like images you have failed, Doctor," Damien said consolingly. He stroked Alicia lite's long hair affectionately. The look on her face was district pure amsterdamredlightdistrict bliss. "You have red lite district shown me the red way to free myself from amsterdamredlightdistrict my conscience, even if amsterdam I have rather succumbed red to temptation. I amsterdamredlightdistrict'm trying to do good things. Alicia has never been so happy amsterdam. Neither amsterdam has red your secretary."
Monica shuffled amsterdam one dainty foot back and forth. "Uhm, well, sir I don't actually change them. I just uh, give them to the boy who red wants them so bad." She tossed him little flicks amsterdam of her big hazel eyes while idly toying with the amsterdamredlightdistrict hem of her kilt.
It took district a moment for this amsterdam information to sink in. "You mean you amsterdam... take them off red... and walk around amsterdam the amsterdam rest of the day without any... Good Lord. In my school. And you always wearing your uniform... like amsterdamredlightdistrict that...." He swallowed.
"Thank red you, sir amsterdamredlightdistrict," Monica said sweetly.
The headmaster groaned. He shifted position in his seat, looking uncomfortable. "All right," he said at last amsterdam. "I see what we will have to do. You amsterdamredlightdistrict are not to remove your amsterdam undergarments for anyone while you are on amsterdam the school grounds. Is that understood?"
"That's OK lite," she amsterdam replied images, "I've had my inspection."
"You see?" Damien said easily, still at ease in amsterdam his chair with Alicia's head in his lap. She red lite district began sniffing her way toward his zipper. "You aren't the paragon of moral rectitude you pretend district to be."
One delicate hand slipped down into his scrubs. "But you're the head district of the whole school, Georgy," Monica purred. "You can let red in red lite district whoever you want, can amsterdam't you? Couldn't amsterdamredlightdistrict you make one little exception district, just for me amsterdam?"
"Damien, I...uh, yes amsterdam, I believe amsterdam you lite may be amsterdam right, after all. You have as much right lite to use your ability to find red happiness as anyone else and... and... oh screw it I'm so lite fucking amsterdamredlightdistrict horny red!" Throwing decorum to the amsterdam wind, the eye-popping psychologist jammed one hand down amsterdamredlightdistrict under her silk panties amsterdamredlightdistrict while the district other red explored the immense, warm spheres of her tits. "Damien, you superhuman monster, please, let's fuck. God I red lite district need your cock so bad."
They opened the door amsterdam to the outer office. Kerri was now being happily ploughed face-down red on her desk by the lite indefatigable Mr. Albright. Her enormous images breasts kept her body suspended several red lite district inches above the amsterdam desk. Files and amsterdam papers littered the floor.
Monica knew what the article said because amsterdam she had pretty much written it herself. The young journalist amsterdam that amsterdam came to interview her had been unprepared either for Monica's looks or her sexual manipulations. With a little help from some pills amsterdam she slipped into her drink, Monica soon had the girl so amsterdam dazed and district entranced she amsterdamredlightdistrict hardly knew her own name. Lolling like an idiot amsterdam, she opened district her laptop red lite district and typed up the article right there amsterdam, as Monica whispered the sentences into her ear.
"Doctor," Kerri said in a small, respectful images voice, "would you like me to... clean you up district?" Her eyes were bright with hope and yearning amsterdamredlightdistrict. The second amsterdam gift.
Monica felt a twinge of red lite district guilt amsterdamredlightdistrict about what she had planned for poor Kerri. It red lite district passed quickly. After amsterdam all, everybody was basically selfish, trying amsterdam to get ahead of the system a little images, gain some personal red advantage. She was just a little red lite district better amsterdam at beating the system district than most people.
She spread her legs a little wider district, as the acid seeped red deeper into her soul.
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