Looking up he saw Megara, a friend from childhood, she was in the tree with the sun behind her. With her blond hair around her face and amethyst eyes ...he looked like an angel. ‘Erm, are you okay?’ she asked again, looking down at him worriedly. ‘Why are you in a tree?’ he asked instead of answering. ‘Why not?’ she replied, smiling down at him. ‘Good point,’ he said, smiling back. Why not be in a tree? Megara’s father was richer than his own and, also like Anthony’s father, had specific plans. I hear you have a rash. Please take off your shirt.”I then took off my shirt and she looked at my rash.“It looks like a chemical rash. I’ll write you a prescription for a Medrol Pack.”She then wrote the prescription and handed it to me. She then started acting really weird and started to pace around the room. She had a horny look on her face and was just smiling at me. What happened next surprised me.“I had such a long day today. The doctors had to go to some off-site meeting today. I covered. ’ He only took the restrictions off the one tonight, just for the evening’s enjoyment, but most of my brain is still pretty securely under lock and key.’ She kissed Jack on the cheek. ‘Which isn’t to say we wouldn’t have fun sometime demonstrating exactly what ‘Love Machine’ does.’ Debbie said, ‘That’s a fun one. Not as fun as ‘Wild Thing’, but fun. I’ve never gotten into the hypnokink the way you and Jack have–give me real ropes and whips any day–but I have to admit, playing with a hypnotized. I was sure Iwas making a puddle of drool on the desk as I stood gazing at her. Maybeold enough to be a college freshman, maybe not. Did it matter? On the silksheets in the bed of my heart, age didn’t (and doesn’t) matter much to me,and the possibility of anything happening was pretty slim. My stupor was interrupted again as she turned back to me and strodeback to the desk. She perched in the same position as before, giving me ateasing glimpse. “You were looking at me.