" I think we should look into this. You said you interviewed one of his patients?" Yes. She was very honest and upfront about her desire to seek the t...eatment. With your permission, I'd like to bring her before the entire committee so we can depose her about her experience." That doesn't seem unreasonable. Do you think we should depose her before she completes her therapy, or should we wait until after?" I saw her when she had the fourth of six therapy sessions. That was three days ago, so. Sally was pulled out of the mental relaxation and was reminded of why she was there in the first place."What happens next?" Sally asked, still face down."That's up to you. You never gave clear instructions."The back massage continued and Sally thought about how far she was willing to go."What are my options?" Sally asked."You seem timid, so we'll start slow. Here are your options: The fingers of the masseur. Maybe a small sex toy. Or my fingers."Sally thought for a moment. Each option sounded. "After a few seconds of looking on, Mr. Phillips walked over to the twomisbehaving students. Rodney and Tiffany stopped play fighting and saidtogether"I am sorry Mr. Phillips."Mr Phillips then walked back to the other side of the gym to watch theother students. When Mr. Phillips, was out of hearing range, Tiffanysmiled at Rodney and whispered, "Ok I do think you are hot."Tiffany had been successful in avoiding pairing up with David Rowe.After gym class, Tiffany went back to the locker room to. Finally, she looked at me. It was a look I didn't expect-an expression of sexual desire and a pleading for tenderness, not a reflection of humiliation. I spoke as gently as I could."It's time, Denver. Move your hands away and let me see you."She sobbed audibly and quivered. Tears, absent since we first began, rolled silently down her face. Her hands clenched, knuckles white, muscles in her arms corded, as she fought to do what she knew she must. She turned, like a steel bar being slowly torqued.