Ahhh, but first things first, he thought to himself confidently. A bit of post-hypnotic suggestion to insure her future need of his "treatment", plus a barrier for the diplomatic young M. Arden to cope with. Then, to the more pleasurable aspects of this little consultation. His potion of absinthe-flavored Dhattura that he had fed her in the small glass was undoubtedly having its full effect by this time.
It had taken him some years to contrive his formula for successful seduction… and profitable seduction. Yes, he mustn't forget the monetary end of it. He chuckled lightly to himself. Profitable seduction, a most unique and meaningful phrase. Madame Leduc was going to be pleased. He rubbed lustfully at the throbbing flesh of his cock inside his trousers. Yes, yes… it was time…
CHAPTER THREE
Janet found that she was smiling at the suave doctor, but she didn't pay particular attention to the fact that the little desk-lamp had been extinguished, nor that the other room lighting was back to its normal illumination. She was more concerned with the complete peace of mind she felt, her lack of any malice toward her darling Paul, and the rather warm, tingling sensations she was experiencing in her pelvic regions. She crossed her legs tightly as if in an effort to choke the agitation and watched the doctor finish his writing on the yellow form.
Finally, he raised his head, laying down his pen. "And now, Madame Arden, if you'll step into the examining room and slip out of your things we'll make our genito-urinary examination. You'll find a garment there to put around you."