Let her panic

Well, first things first. I'm still weak, so I need to feed - a lot - to regain my strength.

So I whet her panic. Whenever she starts to calm down, I put an image of her coworkers watching her greedily pack all the inserts into her handbag. The shock on their faces. Raised eyebrows. A finger pointed at her here, a whisper about her there… I feel her delicious embarrassment growing, glowing and feeding my powers. The feeling is… well, incomprehensible for the mortals, honestly. Imagine blood being pumped back into the drained body... Soon I experience what you might call a **** euphoria, I flex my 5th dimensional muscles and grin thinking of possibilities ahead.

Meanwhile, the poor thing is still shaking, flustered and agitated, even two hours later. By then she's so exhausted, that her eyes close and she drifts away to sleep, without me even noticing at first. Now that I have noticed, a question remains: do I tweak her dreams again? Or should I let her rest… for now?