She was combing out her shining, long red hair, which was not flame nor exactly carmine, but rather the exact color of ripe orange rind. She had been ...ade up with a beauty spot on one cheek, and now as she put down her comb and brush, she began to make up her lips, using altogether much more lipstick than was necessary. In moments her lips were shining a bright pinkish shade, and spilling well over her lip lines so that she had every appearance of a street whore.Steve winced, wondering exactly. She told me that was probably out of the question and then laughed saying she would do a lot of other things before being photographed again. We continued to chat about lots of things, but all the while I was thinking about her comment earlier. With about 5 minutes left before she was due to go off I asked her if she really meant that there were loads of other things she would rather do. She looked at me and asked me why. I said I had an idea, and if she wasn’t willing to be photographed which. .. you are not right in the head, you know that? A teen boy with patience?” Alison shook her head, but her smile was bright and happy.I invited her over to my house for dinner that night, and introduced her to my parents.“Alison, this is my mom, Sylvia and my Dad Peter. Mom and Dad, this is the girl I was telling you about, Alison. Her sister is a friend of Becky’s, and she is going to be a star on Fisher’s basketball team!”“Pleased to meet you, Alison! From the way Dave was talking, I expected. I stopped kissing her and sat back on my heels. ‘Matthew,’ Hazel said, ‘It’s like the children’s game ‘Simon Says’. If I tell you to do something and start with the three words ‘Please, Matthew, husband’ then you have to do it. If I don’t use those words you have freedom of choice. It is something like a hypnotic suggestion. I don’t understand how it works but it does. That was my main reason for bringing you to this clinic. You’ve been a stubborn idiot, an idiot that I love, and an idiot that.