 Her employer stepped into the reception area of mike'sapartment her office, shaking out her mike'sapartment umbrella. "Lunch was mike wet," she replied. "The streets mikesapartment are mike'sapartment wet, the mike'sapartment cab mike'sapartment was wet, and I'm wet." She mike'sapartment folded her umbrella and ran her fingers through short brown hair. "My hair is a mess," she mike'sapartment supplied. She mike'sapartment started mike'sapartment unbuttoning her raincoat. She stopped when she mikesapartment saw her receptionist was about to say something.
 The man hadn't shaved for a couple of days. His clothing was mike'sapartment clean mike'sapartment but rumpled. His eyes were haunted, shifting nervously this way and that. He avoided looking at her.
 "I know mikesapartment this is all true. Yet the effort of not using the mike'sapartment power is getting to be more mike'sapartment than enter I can bear. I can feel the power mike inside me: tempting me mikesapartment, eroding my willpower, wearing away at my moral convictions."
 She said: "If your new power is too corruptive mike'sapartment to use, then how mike'sapartment do mike'sapartment you know it really exists?" It enter was time to challenge his enter contorted mike'sapartment perception.
 Monica enter shrugged and mike'sapartment flipped mike'sapartment again. It mike'sapartment came up mikesapartment heads.
 Heads.
 Something don mike in her tone roused him. He mikesapartment looked at her, considering. "The, the weather, what enter's it like?"
 "Damien you're trying to avoid the issue mike'sapartment. I don't want to talk about --"
 Monica watched him don mike, taken aback. She thought about the button on her desk don mike, the mikesapartment one that summoned security. You never knew mike'sapartment.
 After a moment she got to her feet and sat down mike'sapartment in her mike'sapartment big chair beside the don mike desk. She crossed her legs mike'sapartment automatically, letting her foxy skirt slide high on her thighs. One mikesapartment dainty red sandal dangled mikesapartment off her toes mikesapartment. She knew she looked good.
 "Yes, but don mike the mike'sapartment temptation, the temptation will always don be mikesapartment there."
 Monica don fought down a wave of hysteria. "Stop this. Stop -- Change me back mike'sapartment." she demanded. Her voice mike'sapartment was deep and soft as mike'sapartment velvet.
 After mike'sapartment a long moment mike'sapartment a don breathless voice responded: "S-Security."
 "This is Dr. Sucksgood, I mean Sondgaard, in 319. I need a security detail, on the double!" Damn mike'sapartment, her enter voice sounded so sexy.
 Another long pause. "Uh, (huff), yeah, right, umh, oh god mike'sapartment baby, just like that, yeah mike'sapartment, sure uh, doc, but uh, me don and Aprile and umh, what's your name don mike sweetie? uh, Margaret, we mikesapartment're kinda busy right now, oh shit that mike'sapartment's so good. Can we (huff, huff), make don mike it in, about (gasp), twenty minutes. No enter, don't stop, please, keep it up mike, make that uh enter, half an hour, watch it mike'sapartment girls I'm gonna blow mikesapartment again!"
 "She's busy, Doc," Damien said.
 At the mike'sapartment moment, the mikesapartment sofa was occupied. Kerri was on mike'sapartment the enter bottom, or at least a busty centrefold model that looked like Kerri, wearing nothing but mike'sapartment fishnet stockings and her trademark black patent sandals with six-inch mike'sapartment platform heels. She had mikesapartment her legs in mike'sapartment the air. She was don mike panting loudly as she was vigorously fucked by a musclebound man that Monica vaguely recognized.
 "I'm Professor Alicia enter Cummins mikesapartment. Damien's graduate supervisor." Monica stared at her in shock. Yummy tits, but don mike not as big as mine, she thought mike'sapartment smugly.
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 "But this... outrageous behaviour has got mike'sapartment to stop. At once. Do you understand me, girl?"
 "That, that never happened," Monica stammered, "You made that all up don mike." It was impossible that her teen years could have been like that, or that Damien could have been her don mike boyfriend. The memory mike was like a scene from a mike'sapartment dirty mike'sapartment movie, not real mike'sapartment life.
 "Georgy mike'sapartment," Monica whispered a few minutes later, "remember what we talked about the other mike'sapartment day?"
 "I admit some of my behaviour might be construed as immoral," Damien mike'sapartment observed thoughtfully, "but your life-long don manipulations of others in pursuit of wealth and mike pleasure are immoral to a enter similar degree. By comparison, my faults are minor. You see don mike that now, don't you mike'sapartment Doctor?"
 The article was shameless boosterism about Monica and mike'sapartment her lavish mike'sapartment success. It didn't spend a lot of time on technical mike'sapartment matters don mike like psychological techniques or success rates mike'sapartment. It did not mike'sapartment mention mike'sapartment that Monica's satisfied, madly mike'sapartment devoted patients left her services mike'sapartment more screwed up than when they arrived.
 There was no mention at all of the two calls before the discipline mike committee for allegedly mike'sapartment fucking with her don clients' minds and mike'sapartment bodies mike'sapartment. Both hearings had found in her favour. Her colleagues mike'sapartment had been so understanding. Especially the married mike'sapartment ones.
 Monica knew mikesapartment what the article said because she had pretty much written it herself. The young journalist that mike'sapartment came to interview her had been don mike unprepared either for Monica's looks or her sexual manipulations. With a little help from some mike'sapartment pills mikesapartment she don slipped mike'sapartment into her drink, Monica mike'sapartment soon mike'sapartment had the girl so dazed and entranced mike'sapartment she hardly knew her own name. Lolling like an idiot, she opened her laptop mike'sapartment and typed mikesapartment up mikesapartment the mike'sapartment article right there, as Monica mike'sapartment whispered the sentences into her ear mike'sapartment.
 "Thanks, Kerri mikesapartment," Monica replied. Her mike'sapartment appointment at one mikesapartment was mike'sapartment a man named Damien. He hadn't said much when mike'sapartment he booked the appointment, except mikesapartment that his problem was unusual don mike.
 "Doctor," Kerri mike'sapartment said in a small, respectful voice, "would you like me to... clean you up?" Her eyes were bright with hope and mike'sapartment yearning. The second gift.
 She started planning some changes for her little receptionist. First thing was to mike'sapartment get her into some properly revealing clothes. Something to distract the patients, to make Monica's job of mike'sapartment separating them from their money a little easier. Fishnet stockings and spike-heeled platform sandals mike'sapartment would be her trademark mikesapartment. No underwear. Kerri was don mike living with her boyfriend, but Monica would enter tell her to dump him. She wasn mike'sapartment't about to share that tongue with mike'sapartment anybody enter.
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