 "Kerri, please tell me nothing has bigcocksex come up while I was out."
 The man bigcocksex did bigcocksex as she instructed, breathing site in bigcocksex deeply bigcocksex three times, then letting it out slowly. He seemed a little calmer when he was done.
 "Doctor," the man said, "You have got to help me. I can't handle bigcocksex this any more. I read in the bigcocksex paper that you bigcocksex know bigcocksex something about the paranormal. Maybe you can understand. I bigcocksex have this -- this thing bigcocksex inside bigcocksex me, this power or ability or something -- and bigcocksex it's driving me bigcocksex crazy."
 Monica was struck by the intensity bigcocksex of his bigcocksex speech. Whatever was at the root of Damien bigcocksex's problem bigcocksex, it was torturing him. She wrote "sex obsessed?" in her notebook. She brushed back her bigcocksex long hair, noting with approval that it bigcocksex had already dried. "But in reality such things don't happen," she said bigcocksex reasonably. "So any question of wish fulfilment is bigcocksex entirely bigcocksex hypothetical. Damien bigcocksex, why are you bringing this up?"
 He sat down bigcocksex heavily. "It's bigcocksex like bigcocksex acid," he said softly bigcocksex. "An bigcocksex acid of the mind. It eats away at my humanity, bit by bit. Corroding. Corrupting. Eventually it will leak out, and bigcocksex my bigcocksex soul will be indelibly stained."
 She said: "If your new bigcocksex power bigcocksex is too corruptive to use, then how do you know it really exists?" It was time bigcocksex to challenge his contorted perception.
 "I can't say I blame her," she said, trying not to sound accusatory bigcocksex. "Why should bigcocksex she, or I?" You insist you have this supernatural ability, but you refuse to demonstrate bigcocksex it. Surely you can do bigcocksex something, some small thing bigcocksex to prove bigcocksex you're bigcocksex not fabricating bigcocksex all this." It was necessary to force him to confront his delusion bigcocksex.
 Monica site opened her bigcocksex desk drawer and pulled bigcocksex out a 500 lira bigcocksex coin, a memento from bigcocksex a trip to Italy. "Flip it," Damien said, "it will come down heads."
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 Oh boy, Monica thought privately. This was getting weird. "OK, Damien bigcocksex. We'll work this out together. So far though, your conviction has not matched the evidence. All bigcocksex I bigcocksex've seen you do is bigcocksex a coin trick. You will have to do better than that to convince me."
 "Please," he said again. "I bigcocksex don't want to do this."
 "As it site is for all site of us. Remember bigcocksex Damien, you had site your moral values established before you received this bigcocksex gift, or whatever it is. You still have that bigcocksex beacon bigcocksex to guide you. The very fact bigcocksex that bigcocksex you are so bigcocksex distraught about what you bigcocksex have not even done yet proves that you are a man of strong bigcocksex moral character. Use that strength to steer bigcocksex your use of the power."
 "Right."
 The woman in the mirror was bigcocksex her, but it bigcocksex was not her. It bigcocksex was like an erotic caricature of herself, a cartoon drawn by a horny bigcocksex teenager bigcocksex with a bigcocksex vivid imagination. Her hair was long, thick bigcocksex and wavy, her bigcocksex lips bigcocksex pouty and bigcocksex red. Big hazel eyes smouldered back at her from underneath long lashes bigcocksex.
 He was still grinning. "Ah, but Doc, I'm not ordinary bigcocksex people any more, am I site? I bigcocksex'm something more. Besides, it's too late for site me.
 Monica looked out to her outer office. Kerri, would be at her desk. She could get help! "Kerri!" she bigcocksex shouted, as loud as she could.
 "That's Mr. Albright, your two-o'clock," Damien bigcocksex supplied. "I bigcocksex helped him a little with his shyness and agoraphobia. Of course, a nine-inch cock and sheer animal magnetism that few women bigcocksex can resist will help a lot bigcocksex too."
 Holding on to her sanity with bigcocksex a slender thread, Monica considered her options bigcocksex. Damien was clearly insane. The bigcocksex conflict bigcocksex between his conscience and his bigcocksex ability had driven him mad. The acid had indeed stained his soul.
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 Monica looked down at her shoes for a moment. The polish was so keen she bigcocksex could site see her reflection. She gave him bigcocksex her best apologetic look, the one bigcocksex that worked so well on all her teachers bigcocksex. "Wellll, not bigcocksex all of them, sir. Only... my panties."
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 Monica's site uniform skirt was so short that bending even slightly bigcocksex was bigcocksex sufficient to reveal whether she wore bigcocksex panties, but bigcocksex she complied with the headmaster's command. He bigcocksex got to bigcocksex his feet bigcocksex and stepped around behind her. Looking up at him from between her legs, she could see the bigcocksex insistent bulge tenting the front of bigcocksex his dress slacks. She smiled inwardly. She wondered briefly if he bigcocksex was as big bigcocksex as Mr. Hill, the bigcocksex geography teacher.
 George groaned bigcocksex in bigcocksex helpless lust. He began to paw bigcocksex and grope hungrily bigcocksex, while Monica encouraged him with more kisses. There was a patient on the other side of the curtain bigcocksex but he was bigcocksex heavily sedated and Monica didn't care.
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