"Likewise, when you are Valerie, and hear the phrase 'ice cream withthick cow dung syrup' from me or Lexia, your mind, personality andsoul will become...those of Vincent Edward Martensen _after_ your bodymetamorphoses into his."Do you understand?" Yes, doctor."Marlika stepped back. "Let _your_ mind now become one with yourbody."Valerie shivered slightly. After sweeping her dark red hair out ofeyes, she struck a sensual, highly suggestive feminine pose, whilesmiling at her reflection in the. Fuck yourself while your neighbors watch you,” he gruffly commanded. It sounded like he was stroking himself again, but I was too much in my own world to care.I thrust three fingers into my cunt, which from so much arousal was tighter than I had felt it in a long time. I gasped and moaned out loud, “Oh fuck. Yeah, baby. Watch your little slut fuck herself in front of the window. You like that, your little sex toy getting watched by the hot woman across the street?” I felt so hot and dirty in. . ." And talk we did. Abouthalf an hour or so later, one or the other of us begged off.I checked in with Dierdre a day or two later. "Tammy?" she asked. "I remember her. She's crazy."A day or two later, the phone rang again. It was Tammy."How are things going?" she asked. The conversation started up again. Nothing important, just two people sharing the insanity of the world with each other.Every day or two, she'd call back. We'd talk, I'd hope, we'd hang up. After a week or so of this. “I have to go run some errands, I’ll be back in a couple hours,” I lied. I slung my bag over my shoulder and waved at Carol as I passed through the open front door. I made my way down Clayton Street past the bars, restaurants and assorted galleries and boutiques that lined the heart of Athens. It was unseasonably warm that day, a relief from the suffocating heat that had plagued us for the past week. I thought about spending the day wandering the art museum checking out their newest exhibits..