 For a moment she regarded her receptionist quizzically. Kerri bootylatina's sweater skimmed well above her navel and snugged fetchingly around her booty darling young breasts. Although not unusual by the style of the day, it was positively daring by Kerri's booty conservative standards booty. Was that the same bootylatina sweater she had been wearing earlier?
 "I know this latina is booty all true. Yet the booty effort of booty not using brazil the power is getting to be more than I can bear booty. I can bootylatina feel booty the power inside me: tempting me, eroding my willpower, wearing away at bootylatina my moral convictions."
 He sat down heavily. "It's like acid," he said booty softly. "An acid of the booty mind. It eats away at my humanity, bit by bit. Corroding. Corrupting. Eventually it will leak out, and my soul will bootylatina be booty indelibly stained."
 "Oh? How did you use it?"
 "I'd rather not say booty," he countered, looking booty at the floor booty again. "It was booty -- with my graduate supervisor. She was the one who suggested I perform the bootylatina ritual, for the experience brazil. We booty, uh, did a few booty experiments. She didn't believe me either."
 She booty tossed the coin on the desk. It landed heads up. For booty a moment it looked like the figure embossed on booty the coin was laughing.
 Damien seemed to shrink, to draw into himself. "Please, don movie't booty force phat me booty," he said.
 Monica watched him brazil, taken aback. She thought about the button on her desk, the one that booty summoned security. You never knew.
 Damien was movie leaning over, his bootylatina hands clasped in brazil his lap. "I asked bootylatina you not to make me booty do that. Oh god, it's so damned easy."
 "As booty it is for all of us. Remember Damien, you had your moral values established before you received brazil this phat brazil booty gift, or whatever it is. You still have that beacon to guide you booty. The phat brazil booty very fact that you are so booty distraught about what you have latina not even done yet proves phat brazil booty that you are a man booty of strong moral character. Use that booty strength to steer your use of the power."
 "So, as phat brazil booty long as I'm trying to phat make the correct decisions, as long as I'm doing my best, I shouldn't feel booty bad bootylatina if temptation bootylatina gets to latina me or booty I bootylatina make a brazil mistake booty now and again."
 She worked her puffy red lips into a phat brazil booty smile to match booty his, grateful that she had booty at last been able to do something for him. There was still a great mystery here, this so-called power, and what it was really doing (hypnotism? complex self-deception?) but that could wait until another session. Damien had made great progress.
 Monica whirled to face Damien brazil. Her breasts and booty heels almost made her booty lose her balance. "What bootylatina -- what have latina you done bootylatina." she almost shouted.
 "I want bootylatina to thank you, Doctor," her booty patient replied. "You have done so much for me, in just one visit bootylatina. You are one hell of bootylatina a booty good shrink booty. I feel completely liberated from phat all that guilt bootylatina I was booty feeling booty."
 He looked offended. "But Doc booty, come on, you were so bland. Now you're a total dish. I'm getting a bootylatina woody just looking at you."
 She booty tried again. "The point is, just because you have slipped once, given into booty temptation, doesn't mean your cause is bootylatina lost. You can admit a mistake, fix it and carry on. That's what we all do. Remember a booty few minutes ago we movie talked about ordinary people doing the phat brazil booty best that we can? That's booty what you need to remember."
 Monica looked out to her outer office. Kerri, would be at bootylatina her booty desk. She could booty get help. "Kerri booty." she shouted, as movie loud as she could.
 At the moment, the sofa was occupied. Kerri was on the bottom brazil, or at least a busty centrefold model that looked like Kerri latina, wearing nothing but fishnet stockings and her trademark black patent sandals with six-inch platform heels. She had booty her legs booty in the air. She bootylatina was panting bootylatina loudly booty as she was vigorously fucked by booty a phat brazil booty musclebound man that phat brazil booty Monica vaguely booty recognized.
 "I'm sorry, Dr brazil. Sondgaard," said booty a soft bootylatina voice. Monica looked up to see another fantasy standing in the doorway. Her blonde brazil hair tumbled to her waist. Her figure was stunning. She was dressed in a semi-transparent body stocking of purple latina lace that stretched faithfully over every mouth-watering booty curve. The material grew marginally thicker around the crotch, providing more the allure of the phat unseen than true privacy.
 "I bootylatina'm Professor Alicia Cummins. Damien's graduate supervisor." Monica booty stared at her in shock. Yummy booty tits, but not as big as mine, she thought smugly.
 Monica looked down at her booty shoes phat brazil booty for a moment. The polish was so keen she could see her booty reflection. She gave him her best apologetic look, the one that booty worked so well on all her bootylatina teachers. "Wellll, not all of them, sir phat. Only... my panties."
 "Oh dear Lord booty," the bootylatina headmaster said. He was a strong booty-looking man with brown hair greying at the temples booty. "You have actually been selling phat brazil booty your panties booty. Here phat in the school. Why, what kind of... Where do bootylatina you change your... your panties so you can give the old ones bootylatina away?"
 Monica shuffled one dainty foot back phat brazil booty and forth. "Uhm, well, sir I don't actually change them. I movie just uh, give phat brazil booty them to the boy booty who wants them so bad." She tossed him booty little brazil flicks movie of her big hazel phat eyes while idly toying with the hem of her phat brazil booty kilt.
 "But this... outrageous behaviour has got to stop. At once bootylatina. Do you understand me, girl?"
 Monica's uniform skirt booty was so short that bending even booty slightly was sufficient to reveal whether she booty wore panties movie, but she complied with the booty headmaster's command. He got to his feet and booty stepped around behind her bootylatina. Looking up at him from between her legs, she could booty see the insistent bulge tenting the front of his brazil dress slacks. She bootylatina smiled inwardly phat. She wondered briefly if bootylatina he was as big as booty Mr. Hill, the geography teacher.
 The movie headmaster let out booty his booty breath. "Very well, Monica," he said phat officiously. "That, that is all for phat brazil booty today. I expect to see you tomorrow at the same time." He turned away from her and looked booty out the booty window, perhaps trying to hide his erection.
 A chilling thought booty passed phat brazil booty through her. Damien likened his phat brazil booty power to an unstoppable acid, eating away at his mind. Leaking out. Corroding everything it encountered. She gripped the back of her chair for support.
 The man was still phat kissing her wildly. "She booty's... not here," he latina replied, desperate. "It's just you and me. Please, Monica, darling booty, let me love bootylatina you. I'm going insane." His bootylatina groping hands found their way phat under her racy movie uniform.
 Through the flood booty of phat brazil booty wicked booty memories coming back to her, Monica tried to fathom what booty Damien was saying. It sort of made sense, she conceded booty. She had been screwing and seducing her way to the top since the day she bootylatina sucked off the paper boy for his delivery booty money booty. She only went into psychiatry for the money and the chance to fuck with her booty patients' heads. Oh god, the acid.
 Monica groaned lustfully, her fingers flying inside her pussy. Damien paused at the door while his graduate bootylatina supervisor struggled to her booted latina feet and joined him. "Bye booty Dr. Sondgaard." she said. "Thanks for bootylatina everything. I'm so glad you could help him phat."
 There was another gift bootylatina. How did she know that? Feeling booty orgasm approaching like booty a runaway freight-train she booty grappled groggily with a half-memory. Another gift. It was... just outside the bootylatina door. Monica screamed outright as her gold companion brought her to bootylatina a splendid peak.
 "Doctor," Kerri said movie in a small, respectful voice booty, "would you like me to... clean you up bootylatina?" Her eyes were bright with hope and booty yearning. The second gift.
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