next patient please

"OK, Madison, I'm about to bring you out of this trance. When you awaken, you will not conciously remember anything I told you. You will feel very relaxed, happy, and very confident. Do you understand?"

Madison nodded.

"OK, when I reach ten, you will come out of your trance. 1-2-3..."

You reach ten, and Madison slowly "wakes" from her trance. You help her remove the helmet. She looks at you and smiles. She stares for a moment then blushes.

"How do you feel?" you ask.

"Like I can take on the world!" says a happy Madison. "What happened?"

"I simply had you think of ways to help yourself relax. I told you to think of what would make you feel relaxed and confident, and though you never told me what those ways were, you seemed to be very confident they'd work wonders."

You can tell the sound of your voice was turning her on because she couldn't look at you without blushing and breathing a bit heavier.

Madison thought for a moment and blushed some more. "Yes, doctor, I think I know EXACTLY what to do now. Thank you so much!"

"See you in two days," you say as you shake her hand.

The touch of your hand seems to send a shock in Madison who smiles warmly at you then leaves.

After she is gone, you walk to the mirror. "Who's next?"

Tess's voice comes in over a hidden speaker. "Heather Mankins. She's 28, a real estate agent, and wants to stop smoking. She's divorced, no children, IQ of 115, and believes that hyponsis can really help her."

"Send her in," you say.

A few moments later, a well dressed lady walks in. She's wearing a smart navy blue pant suit with white silk blouse. She's average height, and a bit curvy. She's very pretty but wears a bit too much make up. Her auburn hair is just above shoulder length and sprayed stiffly into place.

You introduce yourself and ask her to lay on the couch. You talk for several minutes about her smoking and get to know her a bit more. She wants to quit because she's afraid it's turning off some men she really likes.

You help her on with the helmet, which ended an ordeal that Heather started by complaining about what the helmet would do to her hair which apparently takes a lot of time to get just right, and soon she's in the deep trance.