 The petite woman behind the reception desk sister jumped. "How was lunch, Dr. Sondgaard?" she asked friend.
 Dr. Sondgaard frowned, scolding michelle herself for her momentary envy of Kerri hot's well-shaped breasts. Funny she had never noticed them before though.
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 "Because that michelle is my whole problem! This sister power of mine, it doesn't just friend reside in my conscious mind, it's friendhotmichellesister in my unconscious mind too. It's become an friend integral part friend of my being. Look, how do you raise your arm? You don't think about it, you just do it nikki. You friend want your arm to be raised, and friend your unconscious mind takes care michelle of the details friend."
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 He friend sat down heavily online. "It friend's like acid," he said softly. "An acid of the mind. It eats friendhotmichellesister away at my humanity, bit by bit. Corroding. Corrupting. Eventually friend hot nikki sister it will leak out, and my soul will friend be indelibly stained."
 Oh friendhotmichellesister boy, Monica thought privately. This was getting weird. "OK, Damien. We'll work this out together hot. So far though, your conviction has not friend hot nikki sister matched the evidence. All I've friend seen you do is a coin trick. You will have to friendhotmichellesister do better online than that friend to friend convince friend me."
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 "I'm as confused friend about this as you are. Nevertheless we are going to hot work this out together. Understand? Whether your power friendhotmichellesister is real is hardly hot the point. It's real to you and that's what matters."
 "Let's consider, for the sake hot of argument friend, that you really have some sort of friend extraordinary power friend. What makes you so certain that it will harm you? Can't friend you learn to use it, test it out a little at a time, tame the beast before it devours you?"
 Wait a minute. Something was wrong. Damien was still smiling at her, but there was something different in his gaze. Something she friend didn't friend like sister. Wordlessly she got to her friendhotmichellesister feet friend and went to stand before the friend full-length mirror along friend one wall friend hot nikki sister. She used it sometimes, to get patients to "look at themselves." Monica was looking at herself now. What she saw amazed her.
 He was still grinning. "Ah, but hot Doc hot, I'm not ordinary friend people any nikki more, am I? I friend hot nikki sister'm something more. Besides, it's too late for me.
 "You see, I told you the temptation would hot be too much. My graduate friend supervisor was curious. She wanted hot to friend hot nikki sister see how the friend power worked. She let hot the acid out. Once I started using the power, once I realized just how much fucking fun it is, I michelle simply couldn't stop friend hot nikki sister."
 Monica felt friend her panties moisten. The sight of the two friendhotmichellesister lovers bucking and pumping in her office instantly turned on her juices, as virtually hot anything sexual always did. No, wait, he had changed that too. She grimaced friendhotmichellesister, struggling to remember what friend hot nikki sister was friendhotmichellesister real friendhotmichellesister and what was friendhotmichellesister Damien's friend artifice hot.
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 Out in the nikki outer sister office friend, Kerri began to scream in ecstasy as Mr. Albright brought her to yet another orgasm. The man caught Monica's eye and winked friend at friend her. The door began friend to swing closed slowly.
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 "These accusations hot are very sister serious. Very serious indeed friend. I will friend not friendhotmichellesister tolerate such indecent behaviour in this school hot. Do hot you understand?"
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 The michelle headmaster sister took a deep breath. "All right," he said at friend last friend. "Ordinarily, this would be grounds online for expulsion." His eyes roamed over her sister svelte friend hot nikki sister curves as Monica gave friendhotmichellesister him her best puppy-dog look. "But," he friend amended quickly, "I don't friend want to online be harsh; especially to friend hot nikki sister a friend student friend that seems otherwise so... promising. His friend gaze lingered on her overfilled blouse friendhotmichellesister. The friend top two buttons had come undone.
 "Uhm, three or four," Monica said. The real number was more like twice that, not even counting the teachers.
 "Inspection? Sir?"
 The headmaster let out his breath. "Very well friend, Monica," he said friend officiously. "That, that is all for today. I expect to see you tomorrow at the friend same time." He turned away from friend her and looked out the window, perhaps friend trying to hide his erection.
 A chilling thought passed sister through her. Damien hot likened his power to an unstoppable acid, eating away at his mind hot. Leaking out hot. Corroding everything it encountered. She gripped the friend back of her chair for support.
 "Ooooh, George, you randy sister man," Monica chided, letting him friend press her friend body against his friend. "Are you walking around with friendhotmichellesister a friend big hard for nikki me again?" She friend was in her red and white candy-striper's uniform, her enormous breasts spilling out friend the top, the skirt nikki far shorter than anyone could possibly get away with, yet somehow she did. "What about your wife?"
 "Why, George friend, I'm surprised at friend you. Just because I accepted your online gifts and sucked you off a friendhotmichellesister couple of times friendhotmichellesister doesn't mean I'll hop into bed with you online." She friend nibbled on hot his ear saucily. "Even though I find you very handsome, and hot I friend'm friend sure your friend hot nikki sister big cock would feel sooo good deep inside me." In her platform-heeled sandals she was friend as friendhotmichellesister tall as friend hot nikki sister him.
 George friend groaned in helpless online lust. He began to michelle paw and grope hungrily, while friend Monica encouraged him with more kisses. There was a patient on the friend hot nikki sister other hot side friend of the friendhotmichellesister curtain but he friendhotmichellesister was heavily friend hot nikki sister sedated and Monica didn't care.
 Through the flood of wicked memories coming back to her, Monica tried to fathom what Damien was saying. It sort friend of made sense, she conceded friend. She had friend been screwing and seducing her way to friendhotmichellesister the top hot since the day she sucked off the paper friend boy for his delivery money. She only went into psychiatry for the money hot and the friend hot nikki sister chance to fuck with her patients' heads. Oh god, the acid.
 Monica leaned back in her plush leather chair and plopped her four hot and a friendhotmichellesister half inch heels up hot on the desk. She was wearing her friend hot nikki sister favourite hip michelle-boots friend, soft as friend butter and tight sister as friendhotmichellesister a coat of paint. She pulled up her brief nikki skirt and ran her hand lovingly up and friendhotmichellesister down hot one black-encased leg.
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 Monica knew what the article said because she michelle had sister pretty much written it herself. The friendhotmichellesister young journalist that came to interview her had been unprepared sister either friend for Monica's looks or her nikki sexual manipulations. With a little help from some pills she slipped into her drink, Monica soon had the friend girl so dazed and friendhotmichellesister entranced she hardly knew her own name. Lolling like an idiot, she opened friendhotmichellesister her laptop and friendhotmichellesister typed hot up the article right there, as friend Monica whispered the sentences friend into her ear.
 At times, Monica michelle's whole life seemed slightly unreal. Her success, her beauty friend, her uncanny ability to seduce and enamour men and women with friend ease, all seemed friend hot nikki sister to defy the laws of nature friend. Even the little things, like these custom-made boots that fit so friend incredibly friend well, or the fact that her breasts never sagged friend in spite of friend their size, had a kind sister of impossible air to them. She sometimes felt like she was friend living inside somebody else's erotic daydream. She hot dismissed these thoughts, of course. Reality wasn't something hot that could be arbitrarily modified. She had just been very lucky.
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 She started planning some changes friend for her sister little receptionist. First thing was to get her into friendhotmichellesister some properly online revealing clothes. Something to distract the patients, to make Monica's job of separating friendhotmichellesister them from nikki their money a little easier. Fishnet stockings and spike-heeled platform friend sandals would friend hot nikki sister be her trademark. No underwear. Kerri was living with her boyfriend, but Monica would tell her to dump him. She wasn friend't about to share that tongue with anybody.
 Monica felt a twinge friend hot nikki sister of guilt about what she had planned for friend poor Kerri. It sister passed quickly. After all, everybody was basically selfish hot, trying friend to get ahead of the system a little, gain some personal advantage. She was friend hot nikki sister just a little better at beating the system than friend most people.
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