” He punched his phone. “Is there a red-headed young lady sitting there?” Pause. “Yes?” Pause. “Would you please direct her to my office?�...�We waited a few moments. I did not speak, allowing the silence, for effect. Sometimes I enjoy a bit of drama.Knock on the door. “Come in,” Doctor Seavers said.Cindy stepped in. Cindy in her everyday togs, looking like a college student ready for a day on campus – jeans, comfortable shirt, athletic shoes – tasteful although quite informal.She looked at me,. ‘Is he trying to come up with some kind of excuse?’ ‘I’m sorry, Faith,’ Bill said, meeting her gaze, ‘I have been holding back, but it’s not because of you. I’m drawn to you like a moth to,’ hesitating, he looked unhappy with his choice of words, ‘a flame.’ He stood and nervously paced with hands in his pockets. ‘There is something eating at me. My future is a mysterious black hole and I really don’t want to screw up your life with my problems. These nightmares…’ his voice trailed off. ‘I just. " She nods at my arms. "Turn around and I'll release you. Hmmm, love that hair!" She looks at my bald head."Yes," I say casting my eyes down, still embarrassed by how it looks and by the fact that it is the result of my own failure to follow my instructions - again. "Well, I guess it will have grown back by the time I'm released after the course." Err, actually Fifty, it won't. According to your training plan," she looks over towards an open laptop, "ah ... your going to be shaven daily till. Together they gathered their things and left.A few days later, Bert received a copy of their performance. While he saw mistakes he made, Enchantra was spot-on perfect. Then it was time for the trick where she lost her costume and he couldn’t understand it. He was sure she was wearing it when she emerged from the box and it wasn’t anywhere to be seen until after it reappeared on her body. The erection that grew in his pants however, didn’t disappear as quickly.“Hello Bert!” exclaimed Enchantra.