Absolute Corruption

     "Well, I don't know trannyhouse how to say this. You trannyhouse see doctor, I'm omnipotent."
     Angela agreed. "Of course trannyhouse. Stories of the destructive aspects of great power are as old trannyhouse as history itself trannyhouse. They are the basis for much of the world's best works."
     "I do, but it's trannyhouse based on trannyhouse my upbringing, experiences and limitations trannyhouse. Honestly trannyhouse, I sexy'm limited by what I can get away with. If that ceiling were raised from just trannyhouse above my head to the top of the sky then my proverbial horizons also expand. The powerful have greater opportunities. It changes the trannyhouse people around them. The obvious natural asset that proves this is beauty . People fall all over those model types, buy trannyhouse them trannyhouse gifts, treat them well. Why is that, doctor?"
     "Exactly. The trannyhouse decision to open the trannyhouse floodgates, to turn sexy that ring, starts the slope trannyhouse toward ultimate corruption trannyhouse," Ken said. "Just as those who exploit their power are considered corrupted, exploiting absolute power is corrupting."
     "But does corruption imply evil sexy or simply change trannyhouse?" Angela wondered aloud. "Sometimes trannyhouse corruption or contamination of the status trannyhouse quo is just trannyhouse setting trannyhouse the stage for historical change and growth. The powerful trannyhouse have resisted change and then power shifts and change occurs."
     "Everybody wants trannyhouse to be more trannyhouse than they trannyhouse are once in a while. You try to change a traffic light or wish trannyhouse someone to go away trannyhouse, little inconsequential things like that. I wanted to know trannyhouse how trannyhouse much power trannyhouse a human being could be offered before they would decide to use it. In fact, if someone trannyhouse could resist using the ultimate power if given the chance. The average lottery winner still goes to trannyhouse work the next day. They trannyhouse do it because of fear. There is so much that changes in that instant that they cling to the trannyhouse mundane. Would that happen with trannyhouse omnipotence? I wondered sexy that myself and then something happened."
     Angela looked at the time. The session was almost over. This man seemed to have a trannyhouse major psychological problem, but trannyhouse one that could be alleviated through trannyhouse analysis. She looked at Ken trannyhouse. "Mr. Marsden, I trannyhouse think the trannyhouse question we should look at concerns your certitude about the gift. How could anyone else give you trannyhouse absolute power? I trannyhouse want you to consider trannyhouse the nature of your belief sexy in the gift."
     Kerri finally noticed the man as Angela sat down. The secretary greeted him. "Hello, do you have an appointment trannyhouse?"
     "Please, you trannyhouse can call me Ken. So, do you have a boyfriend trannyhouse?"
     "What did he do for you, Kerri?"
     "He trannyhouse didn't let me come. I mean trannyhouse, he did, but trannyhouse not right away," she explained. "Some of the guys don't really care at all. Most would hold back trannyhouse, just keep going at trannyhouse it until I was trannyhouse ready trannyhouse, or I trannyhouse got bored and pretended to be. Then they would just trannyhouse finish up like they trannyhouse did trannyhouse their trannyhouse job trannyhouse or something. Not Danny sexy. He'd trannyhouse take his time and tease me. He would bring trannyhouse me right to the brink and then kind of back off. Sometimes a trannyhouse little, sometimes sexy a trannyhouse lot. I never trannyhouse knew trannyhouse how trannyhouse long he'd wait. Delayed gratification," she said contentedly.
     "Uh-huh," she said.
     Dr trannyhouse. Barnett was watching all of this with trannyhouse a mixture of fear, disgust and clinical sexy fascination. This Marsden person continued to molest the girl's arm. Kerri might have been faking, but trannyhouse the physical reaction was obvious. Kerri was squirming in her chair. Her pupils were dilated and drops of sweat sexy was beginning trannyhouse to form on her brow. Angela wanted to shout "Stop." However, she found trannyhouse it impossible to even speak.
     He continued to tap Kerri. Occasionally trannyhouse, he would move his hand toward the trannyhouse other shoulder. She would gaze expectantly, then sadly as he moved back toward her left. After what seemed an trannyhouse eternity, he slowly moved his hand to sexy the final destination. Kerri leaned as far forward as possible. Ken suddenly grasped her shoulder and pushed her back against the chair. Kerri screamed like she trannyhouse was being trannyhouse murdered. Her back arched as waves and waves of pleasure came over her. As she fainted and trannyhouse her trannyhouse slumped forward, Ken guided her face to the surface of the desk trannyhouse.
     Looking in the mirror yet again trannyhouse, she trannyhouse appraised herself. The lipstick was bright red and carefully applied. The blush trannyhouse accentuated her cheekbones trannyhouse and just a hint trannyhouse of trannyhouse blue drew attention to trannyhouse her eyes. Angela looked at her trannyhouse blue dress. It looked fine, but she still trannyhouse wasn't trannyhouse crazy about it. Checking back, she made sure that the seams were straight on her trannyhouse stockings for what had to be trannyhouse the tenth trannyhouse time today.
     It was still a little disconcerting. There was all that time away trannyhouse. He trannyhouse had plenty of chances to find some French girl trannyhouse. Then again, it was trannyhouse all the more trannyhouse reason to be sure trannyhouse of trannyhouse his loyalty. Suddenly trannyhouse, a knock sounded at the door. Angela quickly trannyhouse fluffed her hair. It had been trannyhouse murder getting trannyhouse an appointment to get it done. She removed her trannyhouse spectacles to trannyhouse complete the effect. "Boys don't sexy make passes trannyhouse at girls who wear glasses," she thought.
     "Uh-huh!"
     "Yes," she whispered before going into a trannyhouse complete crying jag. Kenneth placed the ring on her finger . Fearing that she might faint trannyhouse, he guided her to the bed. Angela stopped shaking. She then grabbed him trannyhouse by the back of the trannyhouse head and kissed him. He responded gently, but as she continued, he became trannyhouse more persistent.
     "I took trannyhouse some liberties with historical accuracy," he said. "They trannyhouse fit in trannyhouse better with your world trannyhouse view. You trannyhouse are actually a very complex person. That's trannyhouse the first time I created a different era. Then again, I'm trannyhouse a little new at this. I only figured out a few days ago that I don't need to sleep again. Though sleeping late is one of life's great pleasures, I guess I can find others. You and Kerri sexy are fun diversions, but there's trannyhouse just too much of a submissive streak trannyhouse to make trannyhouse it interesting."