Dr. Angela Barnett sat behind wetscape her wetscape desk waiting for the two o'clock to come in. His name was Ken Marsden and that was about all she wetscape knew. He was a referral from Sarah and all she wetscape said was that wetscape this man wetscape had an unusual problem. Sarah wetscape left on some wetscape sort of emergency a few weeks ago, leaving a number of patients to be divvied wetscape up among her colleagues.
The intercom wetscape buzzed to life. "Mr. Marsden is here," Kerri said.
"Okay," was the only response she could muster at that point. This kind wetscape of case didn't walk into an office every day. Someone with wetscape a superiority complex wouldn't realize that there was a problem wetscape. Usually, a disturbed individual gets caught by the authorities first and is wetscape then shuffled to a state-appointed mental health professional. Angela decided to start from the beginning. "How did you come to this realization?"
"Exactly. The decision to open wetscape the floodgates wetscape, to turn that ring, starts free the slope toward ultimate corruption," Ken said. "Just wetscape as those who exploit wetscape their power are considered corrupted, exploiting absolute power is corrupting."
"But you are not wetscape sure of the events leading wetscape up to the event," Angela wetscape noted. "You're not all-knowing wetscape then."
"Leap tall wetscape buildings wetscape? Maybe wetscape turn back free time? That wetscape would be deciding to use the power. All I have is the absolute certainty of my gift. That and wetscape the choice of whether to use it at all. I am unique in my understanding of the soul destroying wetscape effects of this wetscape power wetscape. I know that it is moral for me to never use this gift/curse."
"So you don't need to prove it to yourself? However, you are wetscape having a dilemma wetscape about taking the power ."
"Are you asking if I would wetscape use absolute power or would I wetscape decide to take control of wetscape the power?"
"You are deciding wetscape not to use it," Angela wetscape said. Anyone with a superiority complex devises a way wetscape to avoid wetscape proof.
Ken looked thoughtful, as if he hadn wetscape't quite considered that. "Maybe you're right wetscape. There is no moral quandary without the wetscape knowledge of free the wetscape outcome."
Dr. Barnett wetscape put wetscape on wetscape her glasses to see that far into the next wetscape room. What she wetscape saw wetscape shocked wetscape her. The clock was nearly an hour earlier than Angela's watch but that fact didn't register . The sight of her secretary Kerri naked and pressed against wetscape the wall below the clock wetscape caught wetscape her attention more.
With equal sadness and desperation she began to chant, "I love my master. I love my master. I love my master."
Ken took a step toward Kerri, pretending wetscape to trip a little and grazing her shoulder wetscape for support. "Oh!" Kerri exclaimed, looking at his hand.
A curtain kept out the brightest rays of the sun. Angela pulled a drape back anyway to peek out onto the street. There was a wetscape number of rounded, dark wetscape shiny cars going wetscape back wetscape and wetscape forth, more than usual. People milled about happily, freed wetscape of the worries of weeks past. The war was over, America had won, of course. Angela was glad that they beat back the wetscape Kaiser and freed all those wetscape poor wetscape people wetscape. Still, the thought that came wetscape to her most free was of her soldier boy wetscape coming home.
Ken went over to Kerri, still passed wetscape out wetscape on the desk, and snapped his fingers. She woke up, saying wetscape, "Hello, do you wetscape have an appointment?" He free ignored her.
Turning back to Angela, he said, "I wetscape like the wetscape way wetscape a psyche snaps when I wetscape turn an free abuser into the abused, like that wetscape bitch over there." At the word, Dr. Connor started barking, adding an 11 to Angela's fear scale wetscape. "So, I'm looking wetscape for a wetscape woman with control issues wetscape. Maybe free five and a half wetscape feet tall wetscape, slim and in her late twenties. Are you counseling anyone like wetscape that?"
"Don't worry wetscape, I wetscape won wetscape't break her. I like you wetscape, Dr. Barnett. If I saw you wetscape first, I wetscape might not have gotten wetscape this way. I could totally see me wetscape separating myself from the whole power belief. But you just have to make lemonade out of wetscape the lemons. Now I wetscape'm some sort of all-powerful misogynist." Kerri was back with wetscape the file. She wetscape handed it to Ken. "Good girl wetscape," he wetscape said, patting her on wetscape the head, an action that wetscape caused wetscape her wetscape to tremble slightly. The effect of the touch free was pretty wetscape clear free.
Angela wetscape moved her head up and down, in miserable wetscape agreement wetscape. "See you then," he said casually. Ken waited for the air in front of wetscape him to wetscape leave, then he wetscape slammed wetscape the wetscape door wetscape.
Author's note: If you skipped ahead to the naughty wetscape bits, shame on you. It probably indicates a lack wetscape of appreciation for foreplay and I feel sorry for your significant other. If you want to learn more about Plato, you could probably find a book. However, none of wetscape them will achieve the true level of Platoness wetscape that wetscape Plato himself would provide.
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