He offers her a proposition

John says, "you know, infidelity aside, I like you. You're fun. And, with my help, you're legitimately the best therapist in the world, despite your unorthodox methods."

She isn't sure what he means about his help, but the rest is certainly true. Her numerous plaques around the office attest to that. As does the article written by a client who had turned out to be a New York Times journalist.

"I've been sitting here thinking about how I can use my powers for good," he says and adds with a wave of his hand, "you believe in my powers, by the way. No more beating around the bush convincing you. Anyway, I am thinking of building an organization, or maybe a spa, full of people like you, who are sexy beyond belief, and use your bodies for good, useful purposes."

"You mean a brothel?" Sheila asks, surprised to find herself not sure if she likes the idea of selling her body, rather than her therapy.

"No, I mean a place where you can do your therapy on any number of clients from the comfort of a beach resort with full spa amenities. Surrounded by gorgeous, sexy people, like yourself, who have other specialties for their bodies. Don't you like the idea?"

Now, Sheila was very comfortable in her life. She was wealthy, beautiful, successful, and could have sex many times each day with different people. However, this idea seems particularly intriguing. She'd get to live on the beach, and work for the wonderful man sitting in front of her. "What about my receptionist? Can she come too? I'd hate to put her out of a job."

"Oh, don't worry about her. She has recently started a career in porn, and after she gets that breast implant surgery, she's going to become the top star for a few years, and retire a multi-millionaire. She'll live frugally and happily for the rest of her life, and her appearance will age at about half the normal rate. She'll spend every night fucking as many people as she wishes, and that'll content her." Sheila doesn't know how he can know that, but his confidence makes her want to believe him.

"Alright. I think I want to do this. This is very exciting," Sheila says with a grin that could melt hearts.

"Perfect. First, though, I think I probably need some mental help of my own. I'm sure I have some issues that really could use some therapy."