I'd like to go back to the beginning. Idon't want anything fancy like you two. I just want to make a little bit ofa difference with my life." And thes...e are your wished, Master?" Muspha asked. The three men nodded."Then so be it." He made an odd gesture with both hands, and all three menvanished. Rob's WishRob's eyes were closed. He felt... alive! And full of more energy than hehad in years. Still something seemed very wrong. He put his fingers to hiseyes and began to rub; it was an old actor's. . wait! The hooker, is all I can remember, Ican't remember arriving at home, lying on my bed. Howstrange, I don't drink. I roll to the right, my chest ishooked in the sheets, strange, I can swear I have tits, bigtits. I put my hand in my chest, tits! I have tits, big tits. It's a dream; those hookers must left me horny. Iroll to the left, fucking big tits!! They bother me a lot,thank God it's a dream, close my eyes...No I'm not sleeping, fuck! I really have tits!I stand, I almost fall, the bed. "We bought this in Japan five years ago," he said as he pulled out to ice cold cans of lager from the cabinet."Sarah spotted it and paid forty-eight thousand pounds for it, I went bloody spare," he laughed. "But as usual she got her own way, it cost us another three thousand to get it shipped over here, Sarah designed the whole room around it."I could see why, I watched in fascination as he touched a button hidden in the top of the cabinet and soft, low music flooded the room."Milly will love. ?" Yeah, Mark, relax. He knows that you are one of my very special patients."At least that explained why he had been staring at me."So," Molly said, "Dr. P isn't here today, but all you need is one of my super-duper cleanings anyway. Are you ready?"As usual, Molly kept up a non-stop stream of chatter while she was working. She told me about some of her more difficult clients, some new equipment that Dr. Peterson was getting ready to buy, and an old friend from high school she had run across..