" His charm was unmistakable and Jasmin already started to feel relaxed and comfortable around him. "Yes, Jasmin Jennifer, to be precise." she answere..., smiling back at him. "Please come back and lets talk for a few minutes" Richard said as he led Jasmin back to his office.Richard asked Jasmin how she had come to learn of him, why she was here and whether she had been hypnotized before. She explained that she hardly ever smoked but that she absolutely hated doing it, that she had never been. Even with her mother Bitsy had refused to talk about the night she had been caught in the storm. She simply shrugged and said it had seemed so long ago that it wasn't even worth mentioning. Her parent's hugged and kissed her goodbye, making her promise if she needed them, she would send a message.Bitsy moved back into her own sleeping alcove, she took a long bath and washed her hair, angry that her hands shook with fatigue by the time she was done. She fell asleep still brushing her hair. Later. And yes he got it out of me what I had been up to. And yes he wanted a piece of the action, so to speak. That evening I told Hayley I had met Carl and related how much he fancied her. She loved attention and clearly liked Carl. "Bring him round one night," she said, and there was a distinct leer on her face. I started to get very turned on. I met Carl in the pub and briefed him about the kind of woman Hayley really was, as if he and all the other over-sexed boys she had taught for the past two. But she did stick her tongue out just a little, I thought at first that her lips were dry, and that she wanted me to put some ointment on them for her, but then she did this soft T F sound, or something, but it sounded like ‘thff’ or something like that anyway.’ ‘Thff?’ ‘Yeah, but then after that…she also made an ‘o’ sound, and that was an ‘o’ sound easily understandable. ‘Thff O?’ Hmmm, I wonder what she was trying to say. ‘I don’t know, and she seemed to become rather exhausted after trying.