? ?You are an excellent subject, now sleep. In a moment I will snap my fingersand say, ?Wake.? You will awaken feeling better than after a good nights...' sleep.You will feel relaxed and rejuvenated. You will remember only your dietaryinstructions but absolutely nothing else. Is that clear Danielle?? ?Yes Doctor.? Dr. Svenson put away his camera, closed the blinds and drew the curtains shut.Then he went to the couch snapped his fingers and said. ?Wake.? Danielle's eyes fluttered opened, she yawned. We also walked around the neighborhoodtogether. A chance to talk about our day and do something to stayhealthy. Vacations were at the beach, or an occasional trip back home tosee our families. We never did anything wild or unusual, but it neverfelt routine to us. Like I said, we were very comfortable together.Like most guys, I guess, I masturbated in between sex with my wife, evenwhen we first married. With the internet, images and stories wereplentiful. It was easy to find things that got me. .. she saw me... I'm sure she saw me. I should have, right there and then, stopped this craziness, but no I couldn't do that.As I held my breath this angel of mine slowly stripped off her underwear, posing naked for a brief moment, and then she walked away. For a minuscule second, I swear I felt her eyes connect with mine. My mouth was dry and I felt like I had received a punch to my stomach robbing me of breath, and yes my dick was rock hard!From that day on it became our sinful game.As time. I was even taken to see a psychiatrist. But I discovered that pretty soon after I told people, they forgot about it. Other people, my parents, my friends, my teachers, didn't have the same memories as me. Eventually, I realised that it was the Quentin I'd been before and made the confessions who'd have to live with the consequences of it, not me. It was like I could start afresh every day. I discovered I could do whatever I fucking liked and I'd never need worry about living with more than the.