 Her employer stepped into bang the reception area of bang bus free her office, shaking out her umbrella bus. "Lunch was wet," she replied. "The bang streets are wet, the cab bang was wet, and I'm wet." She folded her umbrella bang and ran her fingers through bang bus free short free brown hair. "My hair is a mess," she bang supplied. She started unbuttoning her raincoat. She stopped when she saw her receptionist was about to say something.
 Monica sat down in the big chair beside her desk. She pulled out her notebook. She studied the distraught young bang man free sitting in front of her. He was bus under thirty, of bangbus no unusual size or character, with a bland, forgettable face free. A rather plain woman herself bus, Monica had a lot of bus sympathy for the ordinary free.
 Monica groaned inwardly. Not another one. Eight months bang earlier she had written a paper for a psychological journal about paranormal experiences such bang as hauntings and bang bus free alien free abductions. Even bang though her paper showed how all these traumas could be explained and treated by conventional therapy, it bang bus free had led to bang a bang parade of oddballs through her bang office.
 He waved a hand. "I performed a ritual. It bangbus's a very old, pre- Druidic rite. It was part bang of my research for my bang degree in anthropology bang bus free. I did it during the planetary bang alignment a few weeks bang ago, when the ancients free believed cosmic forces were strongest. Did you know an alignment like that only free happens every thousand years? I bang won't tell you the details of the ritual, but it involves sacrificing small animals and dancing bang naked around a stone bangbus circle under a full moon."
 Monica could already see the outline of bang the man bang's problem. Some sort of quasi bang bus free-religious experience had caused a delusional free break, clouding the lines between bang fantasy and bang reality. Could be evidence of bang bus free a serious psychosis. Could be just working too bangbus hard bang. She decided to probe a little deeper.
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 "I know this is all true. Yet the effort of not bang using the power is getting to be more than I can bang bus free bear. I can feel the power inside bangbus me: tempting bang me, eroding my bang willpower, wearing away at my moral convictions."
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 The trick with the bang coin was impressive. Did he know in advance the coin was not fair? Had he switched coins somehow? There were any number bus of ways he could be fooling free her. The question was, why? Some people liked to visit therapists bang for the attention, toying with them without any interest in treatment, but this bang man did not seem like that bangbus type.
 Dr. Sondgaard smiled indulgently. "OK, Damien. Let's allow that you bangbus can influence how this coin comes down. That's hardly a demonstration bang of bang bus free supernatural power. Can't bang you do a little better?"
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 Damien was bang leaning over, his hands clasped free in his lap. "I bang asked you not to make me bang do that. Oh free god, it bang's so damned easy."
 When he lifted his eyes Monica realized he had indeed been looking up her bang brief skirt. Now his attention shifted to bang her cleavage bangbus. She felt bang a familiar thrill run through her bus. "Oh bang my word, you're bang bus free an attractive woman," he said irrelevantly bus, "I should never have come here."
 "Suppose you set rules for yourself. Decide beforehand that you will never bang use free the bang power unless it does demonstrable bus good. Lay out a few ground rules. Then try some test runs. Something really small. Go to bus a hospital and improve somebody's diagnosis. Help a bang little old lady across bang the bus street."
 Monica whirled to face bang Damien. Her breasts and free heels almost made her lose her balance. "What -- what have you done." she almost shouted.
 Monica fought down a wave of hysteria. "Stop this. Stop -- Change bang me back." she demanded. Her voice was deep and soft as velvet.
 Another long pause. "Uh, (huff), yeah, right, umh, oh bang god baby, just bang like that, yeah, sure uh, doc, but uh, me and Aprile and umh, what's your name sweetie bang bus free? uh, Margaret, we're kinda free busy right bus now, oh shit bang that's so good. Can bang we (huff, huff), make it in, about bang (gasp), twenty minutes. No, don bang't stop, please bang, keep it up, make that uh, half bangbus an hour, watch it girls I'm gonna blow again."
 Monica bus straightened slowly bang. Diamond bang bracelets sparkled on bangbus her wrists. She turned to face Damien. He was still bang smiling. It had an edge of pure evil now bang. "What have you done to them?" she bang whispered.
 Monica felt her stability slipping. The whole situation was bangbus too unreal, too bus impossible to grasp. She couldn't stop bang thinking about sex.
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 For a bang moment he seemed to consider it. "Well, perhaps so," he said thoughtfully, "but if bang I bring a little more beauty and happiness free into the world that can't be all bad bang. Besides, you are hardly one to complain about bending the rules, the way you have been manipulating men all bangbus your life."
 The headmaster took a bang deep bangbus breath. "All right bang," he bang said at last. "Ordinarily, this would be grounds for expulsion." His eyes roamed over her svelte curves as Monica gave him her best puppy-dog look. "But," he amended quickly, "I don't want to be harsh; especially to a student free that bang seems otherwise so... promising. His gaze lingered on her overfilled blouse bang. The top two buttons had come undone.
 "Inspection? Sir?"
 Monica's uniform skirt was so short that bending even slightly was sufficient to reveal whether she wore panties, but she complied bus with bang the headmaster's command. He got to his feet and stepped around bang behind her. Looking up at him bang from between her legs, she bang could see bang the insistent bus bulge tenting the front of his bus dress slacks bang. She smiled inwardly. She wondered briefly if bang bus free he was bang as bang bus free big as bang Mr. Hill, the geography teacher.
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