The soft sounds of romantic music began filling the room. ‘What, you planning on dancing the afternoon away, that it, Jason?’ Brenda asked. ‘Wel..., it’s better than sitting here watching it rain,’ Jason replied. ‘Want to dance, Brenda?’ This time Brenda was the one who blushed. ‘Me…you…you want to…to dance with…with me?’ she stammered. ‘Why not?’ Jason asked. ‘What’s the matter?’ ‘I…I can’t dance,’ Brenda replied. She looked toward her mother, who was grinning at her. ‘Go ahead, Honey,’ she. They knewthey were caught. As they broke through the doors they were met bypolice with Tasers drawn. They tried to head down to the first flooronly to be met by the same response. They were trapped and arrested onthe spot.The Murphys didn't fight their arrest. Rachel was tearful as she toldthem "you two are simply unbelievable. You make me into your perfectprincess, cost me every friend I had, and get me arrested and possiblyfacing jail time then pull this stunt. You used me! You don't care. "Look at the light and relax. Relax. That's it. Sleep, now. Sleep."Janie gave a soft sigh and tumbled back onto the mattress. I couldn't seem to take my eyes off the blinking light, but I definitely knew something was wrong. Dr. Arnold continued to intone "Sleep. Sleep," on and on, and finally I just gave up. He was right about one thing: it DID feel good to be hypnotized ... and this time, it felt even better. This time, I had an orgasm.Again, we awoke at the same time, and again the doctor. It was making me a bit mental. It was confusing, and I wasn’t getting much sleep. I was even starting to flake out at class. I think he might have noticed my curiosity or something because he started to sleep more and more fitfully. Sometimes the tension would even pull me out of my bed, in my boxers with a total hard-on, to sit on the floor by his bed, up on my knees. I would hold my hand flat, an inch over his bare pecs, and glide my hovering hand down his torso and up over his.