 The petite woman clip teenhitchhiker behind the reception desk jumped. "How was lunch clip, Dr. Sondgaard?" she asked.
 Her employer teenhitchhiker stepped into teenhitchhiker the reception area of her office, shaking out her umbrella. "Lunch teenhitchhiker was wet," she replied. "The streets are wet, the cab was wet, and I'm wet." She folded her umbrella and ran her fingers through short teenhitchhiker brown hair. "My hair teenhitchhiker is a clip teenhitchhiker mess," she supplied here. She clip teenhitchhiker started unbuttoning her raincoat. She stopped when she saw clip her receptionist teenhitchhiker was about to say something.
 Kerri here was a good six inches shorter than the other woman. She was a cute young thing clip, almost girlish in her powder blue sweater and simple black pants. "I'm sorry teenhitchhiker, Dr teenhitchhiker. Sondgaard," she said respectfully. "You have teenhitchhiker a walk-in. His name is Damien. He teenhitchhiker seemed very upset, so I teenhitchhiker let him wait inside teenhitchhiker."
 Dr. Sondgaard teenhitchhiker frowned, scolding herself for her momentary envy of Kerri teenhitchhiker's well teenhitchhiker-shaped breasts. Funny she had never teenhitchhiker noticed clip teenhitchhiker them before teenhitchhiker though.
 She stepped into her private office, raincoat over one clip teenhitchhiker arm. She locked the door for teenhitchhiker privacy. "Sorry to keep you waiting," she said to the man who looked up teenhitchhiker from the couch. "I almost drowned waiting for a cab." She hung up teenhitchhiker the raincoat and clip teenhitchhiker umbrella, then smoothed out her clip teenhitchhiker modest brown suit. She kicked off teenhitchhiker her wet shoes and stepped into a different pair, black flats like she always wore teenhitchhiker.
 "Well now," she said teenhitchhiker, settling into her professional demeanour, "Damien, is it? I'm Dr. Monica Sondgaard." She extended a hand. The other man shook clip teenhitchhiker it but said clip teenhitchhiker nothing clip teenhitchhiker.
 Monica sat down in clip teenhitchhiker the big chair beside her desk. She pulled out her notebook. She studied the distraught young man sitting in front of her. He was under thirty, of no unusual teenhitchhiker size or character, with teenhitchhiker a bland, forgettable face. A rather plain woman herself, Monica had a lot of sympathy teenhitchhiker for teenhitchhiker the ordinary.
 The man hadn't shaved for a couple of days here. His clothing was clean but rumpled. His eyes were haunted clip, shifting nervously this way and that. He avoided teenhitchhiker looking at her.
 Monica groaned inwardly. Not another one. Eight months earlier she clip had written a paper for a psychological teenhitchhiker journal teenhitchhiker about paranormal experiences such as hauntings and alien abductions. Even teenhitchhiker though her paper showed how all these traumas could teenhitchhiker be explained and treated by teenhitchhiker conventional therapy, it had led teenhitchhiker to a parade of oddballs through teenhitchhiker her office.
 "But what if he could fulfil these fantasies, however clip fleeting? What if teenhitchhiker he could make clip teenhitchhiker the girl stop and clip teenhitchhiker strip and bend over so he could admire her behind? What if he could make a sexy schoolgirl jump into teenhitchhiker his lap on the bus and make teenhitchhiker out with teenhitchhiker him until her stop? Better here yet, what if he could transform any ordinary schoolgirl into a teenhitchhiker teenage sexpot teenhitchhiker and have her fuck him on the bus in front teenhitchhiker of everybody. What teenhitchhiker if he could instantly fulfil all the selfish, base, lustful desires that float here around in teenhitchhiker the bilgewater of teenhitchhiker everybody's unconscious mind? What would teenhitchhiker become clip teenhitchhiker of him then?"
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 Monica clip teenhitchhiker opened her desk drawer and pulled out a 500 clip teenhitchhiker lira coin, a memento from a trip to Italy. "Flip it," Damien said, "it teenhitchhiker will come down heads."
 She flipped the coin, let it land here on her desk. It did come down heads. "That's teenhitchhiker not teenhitchhiker very impressive," she said. "Fifty-fifty chance teenhitchhiker."
 Monica shrugged teenhitchhiker and flipped teenhitchhiker again. It came up clip teenhitchhiker heads.
 Monica sat teenhitchhiker down again. She noticed his eyes on teenhitchhiker her teenhitchhiker nylons but decided not to pull down her miniskirt. Let teenhitchhiker him teenhitchhiker look. Better men should admire her shapely legs than ignore her teenhitchhiker small chest.
 "I teenhitchhiker must, Damien," Monica insisted. "You clip have to show teenhitchhiker me clip the teenhitchhiker power, or face clip up to the clip fact that it may not exist." This was harsh, but a breakthrough in the teenhitchhiker first session was a real teenhitchhiker possibility clip teenhitchhiker. She prepared clip herself for his teenhitchhiker collapse teenhitchhiker when the "power" did not work. Then they could get at his clip teenhitchhiker real problem.
 Something in her tone roused him teenhitchhiker. He looked here at her, considering teenhitchhiker. "The teenhitchhiker, the clip teenhitchhiker weather, what's it like?"
 "Go to the window. Look outside." He clip teenhitchhiker was calm again.
 She pulled back the here curtains. The day was sunny, bright with clip teenhitchhiker sunshine. A few high clouds drifted along on clip a summer breeze. Astonished, she looked down at the city street. The pavement was teenhitchhiker dry. There were no teenhitchhiker puddles. A man was idly watering a potted tree on the sidewalk.
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 After a moment clip teenhitchhiker she got to her feet and sat down in her big chair beside teenhitchhiker the desk. She teenhitchhiker crossed her legs automatically, letting her foxy skirt slide clip high on her thighs. One dainty red sandal dangled off clip her toes. She knew she clip teenhitchhiker looked good.
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 "I didn teenhitchhiker't mean for this to happen," the professor said. "I thought you might be teenhitchhiker able to help him, I really did. He was struggling so with his conscience, I thought there might be teenhitchhiker some clip teenhitchhiker hope of redemption. But it was teenhitchhiker already teenhitchhiker too teenhitchhiker late teenhitchhiker. I'm so sorry Doctor. There was nothing you could do clip."
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 "You should not feel like here you have failed, Doctor," Damien said consolingly teenhitchhiker. He stroked Alicia's long hair affectionately teenhitchhiker. The look on her face was here pure bliss. "You have shown me the way clip teenhitchhiker to free myself teenhitchhiker from my conscience, even if I have rather succumbed clip to temptation here. I'm trying to do teenhitchhiker good things. Alicia has never been so happy. Neither has your secretary."
 For a moment he seemed to consider it. "Well, perhaps so," he said thoughtfully, "but if I bring a little more beauty and happiness into the world that can't be all bad. Besides, you are hardly one teenhitchhiker to complain about bending the rules, the teenhitchhiker way you have been manipulating men all your life."
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 "I admit teenhitchhiker some clip teenhitchhiker of my behaviour might be construed as immoral," Damien observed thoughtfully, "but your life teenhitchhiker-long manipulations of teenhitchhiker others in pursuit of wealth and pleasure are immoral to a clip teenhitchhiker similar teenhitchhiker degree. By comparison, my faults are minor. You see that now, don't you Doctor?"
 "Oh, one more thing," Damien said, turning. "I don't know what you normally charge, but you have teenhitchhiker done me a great service, Doctor. So I've left you a clip gift teenhitchhiker. Two teenhitchhiker gifts, really teenhitchhiker. You'll find one in teenhitchhiker the bottom drawer of your desk teenhitchhiker. The other is right outside teenhitchhiker."
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 Monica felt teenhitchhiker a teenhitchhiker twinge clip teenhitchhiker of guilt about clip what she had planned for poor clip Kerri. It passed quickly. After all, everybody was basically selfish, trying to get ahead of the teenhitchhiker system a little, gain some clip personal advantage. She was just a little better at beating the system here than most people teenhitchhiker.
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