Dr. Katherine Wells watched the image in the monitor closely while the night orderly filled her in on the reason for the disturbance.

"Look Doc, he just won't stop ja-- I mean, playing with himself.  You know, masturbatin'."

She turned her gaze from the monitor to the orderly and saw him shifted nervously.  He'd glance at her for a moment and then look away.  She was used to this behavior from men by now.  At thirty-five, she was as attractive now as she'd been ten years ago when she was working to build her career in psychiatry.  Back then she had downplayed her good looks, but now that she held the chief position in this small state hospital, she no longer bothered and actually enjoyed the attention to some degree.  Times like this, though, it did get in the way of communication.

She pressed the man for more details.  "What about yesterday when he came in?"

"The troopers brought him over from General.  He was already sedated and slept the afternoon away.  Then when they took dinner in for him he was talking all crazy like.  It was when we picked up his tray that he was wack-- I mean... playing with himself."

She sighed, not missing the orderly's gaze as it swept down to her neckline and then off to the wall before he continued.  "Jerry hates-- well, we all hate cleaning up that kind of mess.  He told the guy to stop and we could see he was embarrassed, but he insisted he had to do it... or something like that.  Then things really got out of hand, and that led to Bill and Jerry placing him in the jacket."

She didn't appreciate the orderlies taking steps like that without consulting a doctor, and she considered addressing this issue with the staff down the road.  At the time, over-crowding and under-staffed forced everyone to turn the other way.

"After a while the guy started banging his head against the wall, so we had to take him to the padded room and that's when we called Dr. Thomas.  He didn't respond to his page, and you were next on the list."

Katherine saw where the orderlies wanted to further sedate the guy and leave the problem to the day shift.  But since she was already here, the least she could do was take a look and see what the problem was.  She glanced at the monitor again and then read the man's chart.  Further reading told her that the man was taken into custody on allegations of rape.  Strangely, the charge of rape didn't come from the women involved, but from bystanders.  This didn't make sense to her.  She saw where he got into more trouble when they took him to General.  The doctors at General were useless.  They didn't know the difference between delusions or psychosis, and there answer was to sedate everyone and send them here.  The report also said that the man masturbated for several hours.  There were those words again... as he told the doctors that he didn't want to maturbate, but he had to.  It was then that he tried to render himself unconscious by running into the wall.

She went ahead and filled out an administration form for two different sedatives.  Then she handed them to the orderly.  "Bring him to Room 5, and prep these, but don't give them to him until after I'm done talking to him."

*****

Katherine paused to look at the man through the window of the examination room door.  He appeared disheveled and it was obvious he wasn't in the best physical condition.  His information showed him to be single and some kind of manager at a telecom company.  At 40, his dark brown hair was starting to go gray, and right now he had at least a two day growth on his rather unremarkable face.  His features were just irregular enough to be plain.  He wasn't attractive, but he wasn't necessarily ugly either.

She entered the room and introduced herself.  She took a seat on a chair that was located directly in front of him.

"Mr. Louis, how are you today?  I'm Dr. Wells."

The man must have not noticed her come in because he suddenly looked startled and looked back at her with a look of abject terror.

"No!  No!  Please go away!  Go!  Please, please, please go," the man cried over and over again.

She glanced over the straight jacket to make sure it was tightly strapped and she saw the man push himself away from her with his legs and just as he was about to reach his feet, the guard quickly subdued him.  She had to admit, his behavior surprised her.  Why was he so afraid of her?

"You don't understand!  You have to leave, now!  Please, it's not my fault!"

"What's not your fault?" she asked, smiling at the man in an attempt to reassure him that everything was alright... but when she saw he wasn't calming down, she reached for the first syringe.

"No!  You can't do this to me... you can't do this to yourself!" the man cried.

She stepped close to the man and administered the shot while the orderly and guard immobilize the man.

"Just get her out of here!  I can't do it again-- please," he pleaded with the guard, but the sedative was working fast and his voice started to fade.

She returned to her seat and gave the man some time to collect himself.

"You don't understand," the man whispered.

"Mr. Louis...?  Mr. Louis, I'm not leaving, so you might as well relax so we can have a nice talk."

The man shook his head no, crying.

She could see his fear... and his struggle, and she wondered what this man could possibly be thinking.

"What has got you so worked up?" she asked.

"You don't know what's going to happen to you," he replied in a slurred speech.  She could see that his look of fear was finally starting to fade... and instead it turned to sorrow.  "Please, you won't believe me, but please, don't stay here.  Please, you have to go."

She found herself really moved by the man.  His depth of emotion floored her.  She could see that he was nearly in tears and his deep blue eyes... were cute.  She shook her head and wondered where these thoughts were coming from.  She was a professional and it was important that she remove herself from all emotion, but it seemed like the more she looked at this man, the more... the more attractive he became.  In fact, with a little cleaning up he could actually pass as distinguished looking.

"Mr. Louis.  Can I call you James?  I just want to talk.  I'm here to help you.  I want to help you, and I'd really appreciate it if you would let me," she stated, smiling, and trying to reach out to James.

James turned his head to look up at the orderly.  "I tried.  You saw me try, right?  And you?" he aked the guard.  "You saw me too.  I don't want this to happen, but no one here would listen."

"James," she called out to him, trying to get his attention again. "Please, James... please believe me when I tell you everything is going to be okay.  I just want to talk for a bit.  You want us to help you... don't you?"

James turned his gaze back to her and then sighed.  His eyes swept downward to take a look at her chest.  She blushed when she realized he liked what he saw.  Of course he would... all guys liked looking at her breasts, for they were on the healthy side.  Then his eyes returned to her face. "Of course I want help, but I would have preferred it from someone other than you," he responded.

She almost felt a sadness that James didn't want her help... and wondered what she could do to change his mind.  It was when she caught James staring at her chest again that she realized what she could use.

"You're so beautiful.  I didn't want to do this to you, but I can't help it," he whispered, eyes still locked on her breasts.

"Do what?" she asked, trying to shift up a bit to thrust her boobs all the more.

"Fuck you," James whispered, very matter of fact like.  It struck her as strange, she wasn't sure she heard right... but all the while she felt it was very important she help this man.

"James, you can talk to me.  We're not going to hurt you," she reiterated.  "Did something happen at County General Hospital yesterday that scared you?"

James smiled, and immediately she felt her whole being light up.  James's smile was a piece of heaven.  She felt happy and really excited that she had gotten through to him, thinking that he was finally going to confide in him.  She felt giddy while he continued smiling at her.  "Can you tell me what happened?"

"The nurse and clerk were pretty.  They seemed so nice," he whispered, smiling as he reflected.  Then his eyes looked up and locked on hers.  "But they weren't nearly as beautiful as you."

"Thank you," she responded, smiling and blushing, feeling joy from James's compliment.

"Oh God!  Pease, I don't--I can't... Oh, God, help me!" he cried with a renewed burst of energy.

She was shocked at his sudden outburst and felt a wave of sympathy wash over her.  She nearly choked up with emotion.  Her plans for a quick preliminary examination were pushed aside forever, for she would never leave this man's side until she helped him to full recovery.  She leaned forward in her chair, knowing that he'd be drawn to her cleavage again.  "I'll help you James, but please... you need to tell me what it is you're afraid of."

He gazed at her chest for a few moments before he slumped back and sighed.  "Ok, but remember... I warned you.  I told you to leave and you wouldn't listen."

She smiled; relieved that James was finally going to talk.

"Have you noticed yourself feeling any different?" James asked.

She was momentarily confused as to this role reversal.  But now that James mentioned it... she had been feeling suddenly different.  It snuck up on her quick and spread like wildfire.  On one hand it didn't make any sense, but on the other hand, it felt deliciously wicked and there was no mistaking how horny she'd become in the process.

"Of course you have... and I can see from your eyes that it's quickly overtaking you," James added.

She looked back at him confused and tried half-heartedly to shake it off, thinking that there was no way she could be feeling this way.  She saw that James was eyeing her chest again, and smiled.

"Anyway, it started happening about a week ago.  Uh... every time I'd get... aroused.  Hmmm.  This is kind of hard to explain."

She looked around at the orderly and guard and realized that James needed more privacy.  Yes, James would be much more comfortable talking to her one on one.  "Excuse me, James," she stated with a smile.  She turned to the orderly and guard.  "Bill... Sam... I think Mr. Louis is alright now and I'll handle things from here.  You're excused to go back to your other duties and I'll call you if I need anything."

Bill and Sam looked at her in surprise, but then they shrugged their shoulders and left.

She waited for them to close the door before she unbuttoned the top three buttons of her blouse.  Then she shifted to rest her chin on her hand, realizing this would provide James the best showing of her cleavage yet!  Part of her questionned this behavior while the other, stronger part, felt it was about time that she use her sexuality to make her patients happy.

"Please continue, James," she encouraged her patient.

"Like I said, if I found a woman attractive, I'd get aroused," James responded.

Did this mean that James was getting aroused with her?  It had to be!  She was very attractive, so he had to be hard as steel underneath his cloth covering.  She looked down at him... trying to tell... "Go ahead Jim.  I want to know what goes on when you feel attracted to a woman."

Jim nodded, but she didn't see him nod.  She was far too busy trying to see if he was hard!  "When I start to feel aroused for a girl, they start to change."

"Change?" she asked, this drew her attention.

"Yes, change.  They change in the way they feel and act towards me.  They start... um... liking me more."

"Liking you more...?  What do you mean, Jim?  Are you saying that people don't like you from the start?"

He looked back at her with a look of sadness.  "No, they like me and think I'm a nice guy.  I meant the other kind of like."

"You mean they all start to feel attracted to you?" she asked, smiling.  'How could they not,' she thought to herself, totally smitten with Jim.  What she would give to be making love to this man!

"Yes, just like you are now," Jim responded, smiling.

She was too wrapped up in her longing for Jim... wondering how nice it would be to hold him... to caress him.

"Think about it, Doctor, don't you find this sudden sexual attraction to me kind of strange?" Jim asked her.

"Well, it does kind of conflict with my earlier assessment of you, but it's obvious I was wrong.  You are very nice, Jim.  Not only nice, but strong, intelligent, and very attractive."

"Like I said, once I start feeling aroused for them, they start to feel...attracted to me."

"But Jim!  Of course they're attracted to you... you're incredibly attractive," she replied, beaming.  Then she frowned thinking that Jim must have self esteem problems.

"I warned you," he whispered, tearing up.

"Please don't cry, Jim... I promise... I'll take care of you.  God, you're so attractive... how can someone so attractive feel so sad.  Don't you realize how attractive you are?" she asked, finding it harder and harder to concentrate.  It wasn't easy with Jim so close to her.

"No.  I'm a regular looking guy, really," he replied with downcast eyes.

She shook her head in amazement, wondering what it was with good looking people.  She never had that problem, but then again, she wasn't in the same league as Jim.  She smiled at him like a Cheshire cat and wondered what he looked like naked.  She blushed when she realized that she wanted to go down on him.  .

Then quite suddenly, she sprung up from her chair and looked at him!

"It's too late, doctor, there's nothing you can do about it... nothing I can do about it," Jim responded, staring at her.

'How had this happened?' she asked herself!

How can she start off with the intentions of treating a patient and then all of a sudden want him to fuck her?  She still wanted him to fuck her!  Was he always this good looking?  Had something changed during their conversation?

"It's happening... just like it happens to all the good looking women.  Especially the sexy ones like you.  Pretty soon you'll be coming on to me with nothing but fucking me in mind."

She glanced over at the door... but couldn't budge.  She glanced over at the intercom... and still couldn't budge.  She wanted to leave but her feet wouldn't allow her!

The sheer animal magnetism of Jim was too powerful to resist, and she kept on asking how it was possible for someone to be so damn good looking?  Intellectually, she remembered him not looking like this when she first arrived, but now he did and it broke her heart to see such a gorgeous man inside a straight jacket.

"The first time it happened, I thought I was lucky.  Then I realized how unreal it was and discovered my power.  The girls are helpless and I try avoiding it."

She felt so sad for Jim's plight and began to melt.

"I want a woman who likes me for me and not because of my damn power.  Do you understand this?"

She nodded her head yes, feeling sympathy and desire at the same time.  She felt her heart go out to him, thinking he was the perfect man, and got wet as a result.  Then her eyes lit up in shock and she stepped away again!

This was a patient!

Why was her body responding to a patient like this?  Her boobs felt heavy and tight at the same time!  Her bra was too small all of a sudden!  She was wet and more aroused for Jim than she'd ever felt for anyone before in her life!  She wanted Jim!  She needed Jim!

"Wha... what did you do to me?" she asked, tearing up.

"My body enslaved your body.  I warned you... but now it's too late," he whispered, sighing.

"How?" she asked, trying to rationalize.

"Does it matter?  The sexual desire you feel for me is forever permanent.  Once I get an erection for you, there's no denying me," Jim responded.

"I... this is impossible!  I... I can't feel this way... it isn't possible!" she cried, feeling a need for Jim like she had never felt for a man before in her entire life.  She knew with a burst of even more arousal that she would beg for him to fuck her if she had too!

"I'm uncomfortable in this jacket," Jim commented.

"I'm sorry they thought they had to put you in this," she replied, and quickly moved to take it off him.  The nearness of his body played on her and she could feel her juices seep through her panties.  She fussed a bit to un-strap it and then helped him out of it.

"Return to your chair.  I need to explain a little more," he instructed her.

She blushed at having felt a role reversal.  She felt helpless before Jim and realized he called the shots.  She knew that she would do anything to be with him.  Anything at all!

"It's hard when it happens because I can't control it."

She shrugged, trying to let him know that she didn't mind.  She just wished that Jim would hurry up and fuck her.

"As you can tell from the way you are feeling now, it’s over."

"Can we..." she started to ask.

"Fuck...?  Soon… be patient.  I need to tell you everything because there's a choice you have to make."

"I choose you," she whispered, smiling.

"Behave.  You see, when I found out that every girl I've taken doesn't really like me for me and they're only lusting after me because of my biology, I didn't want to fuck them.  But I discovered that as helpless as you girls are to my power over you... I'm a helpless passenger as soon as I get hard."

She reached over to him and placed her hand on his knee, smiling.  She gave his knee a gentle squeeze.

He sighed and rolled his eyes.

"But afterwards, I hate myself.  I turn these girls into my sex slaves.  Their old personalities are totally submerged and all I get are these loved crazed sex slaves that would kill for me.  I don't want it to keep happening but it does...  but then I discovered that I have the means of placing the girl into two different states."

She sat there trying to follow but it was getting harder to focus.  She wished he'd hurry up and fuck her.

"You see, Doc, there's a few minutes right after your orgasm that you are completely normal.  But it only happens after your first orgasm with me.  I'm not sure why... but during this time, you will realize everything that has happened to you and will regain your complete personality." he stated.

She wasn't sure she cared and instead reached up to his crotch and rubbed his groin.

"But then the hunger comes back and it is just as powerful as before... so you have to be quick in making your decision."

"Please," she begged, smiling at him.  She really, really need him.

"So, here are the choices.  One... feel giddy and be a love slave like you are now.  Devoid of your past and all concerns.  Or two... know everything that has happened to you... what is happening... and seeing me the way I really am.  You'd still feel the irresistible need to be with me... but at least you'll still be able to function and not end up a love zombie."

"I don't care... I just want to be with you," she responded, pleading with Jim.

"After I make you cum I'm going to give you these two options and you need to take them seriously... okay?"

"K," she replied and giggled.  They were going to be lovers for the rest of her life.

"First, I need to relieve myself... would you help me?" Jim asked with a smile.

"I'd love to, Jim!"  she responded, feeling a slickness between her thighs.

"Can you...?" he asked, grinning.

"God, yessssssss," she replied, quickly pushing Jim's legs apart and slipping onto the floor in front of him.

"Go ahead, Doc... suck my cock!" he commanded.

Suddenly, with a burst of willpower, she sprung away from him and knocked over the chair in the process.  She crawled backwards to the wall looking utterly surprised.  Desperately, she wanted to flea the room and spread her legs for Jim at the same time.

"Too late, Doc... but I must commend you on your last ditch effort.  First time I've seen one of you girls show any resistance this late in the game.  Anyway, Doc.  I know you want to be with me, because I can smell it on you," Jim responded with a smile.

She gasped, feeling her need gnaw at her.  She shook her head no while her body cried yes!

"Get your ass over here, Doc, and suck my cock!" Jim demanded.

She whimpered and crawled over to him.  She pulled at his waistband and pulled his pants off.  She gasped, thinking that she had never seen a more beautiful cock in all her life!  For a fleeting moment, she realized that she had only sucked a cock once in her life, never having a desire to do it again, but now there was nothing she wanted to do more!

"You can't help yourself, can you?  You want to suck my cock dry, don't you?"

"Oh, yes, please, please, let me suck you!" she begged reaching out to grasp it.  It felt hot and throbbed in her hand!  It felt powerful... and she felt weak and unworthy.  She prayed now that she would please him... desperately needing his cock in her mouth.

"I tried to tell you Doc, but you wouldn't believe me, and now you don't want to stop... do you?"

"Stop...?  I never want to stop... I love your cock... I want your cock... please, I want your cock more than life," she whined, gazing at him with lust.

Jim ran his hands through her long silky brown tresses as his cock parted her lips.  She soared in the feeling of complete sexual abandon as Jim's cock penetrated her mouth!  His hands on her head made her feel deliciously weak and she loved the power he exerted over her.  He controlled her every action and if her mouth wasn't full... she would have thanked him.  She began bobbing her head, slobbering over his length, eager to get him off, eager to taste of him, and prayed that she would please him in every way.

"You want me, Doc, and you'll never stop wanting me.  You're so fucking gorgeous!  I knew I'd want to fuck you senseless the moment I saw you.  Oh, fuck yes, right there, oh so good," James rattled on in-between grunts and groans, prompting her to redouble her efforts.

"I knew I wouldn't be able to resist you, and as much as I know I'll hate myself later for turning you into my personal whore, or the alternative, I can't help it.  You're so fucking sexy."

'Yes,' she groaned, sucking harder, thinking that she would always love his cock.

"Oh, God!  That's it, keep that tongue working, Doc, and don’t ever stop…you sexy fucking bitch!  I'm going to cccccccccccuuuuuuuuuuummmmm."

She eagerly swallowed as Jim coated the inside of her mouth with thick globs of his sperm, and she quickly sucked, swallowed, and licked every precious drop.

"Damn, that was good!  You're incredible cocksucker, Doc!"

She blushed with pride while remaining there on her knees.

"Now, I'm going to fuck you, Doc, and more than likely you will cum soon after I enter you.  Thats why I wanted the blow job.  You see, I was so engrossed with my own pleasure that when the girls had those few moments of clarity after they came, I never noticed.  This is why some of the bystanders felt that I was raping them.  Imagine then regaining their faculties and finding themselves in the middle of getting fucked."

She giggled and turned around to present her ass.  She loved doggy style and hoped he loved her ass.

"Sorry, Doc... but I'm 40 and need to rest for a few.  Then again, you might want to suck me to get me hard sooner."

Katherine's eyes lit up and she smiled.  She turned around to crawl over to him again.  She immediately took him inside her mouth, thinking even in its limp state it felt powerful.  She began sucking him and rolling her tongue along the head of his cock.

"I'm going to fuck you standing up... in your favorite doggy position.  I'm going to fuck you in every position known to man!  You're so fucking hot..."

She smiled, having got him hard again... and released him.

"Turn around, bitch!" he commanded.

She giggled as she turned around... and once again presented her pussy perfectly for him.

Then she cried out when she felt him enter her, feeling the beginnings of an orgasm!  He was right... it wouldn't take but a few strokes before a tidal wave knocked her for a loop!  "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy," she cried out!

"You're not done... are you, Doc?  You'll never be done.  But in a moment you are going to come to your senses until the cycle restarts all over again.  How does that make you feel, Doc?"

"Luccckkkkky," she groaned in response, still riding the wave of pleasure.

"Yeah, Doc, you think that now, but not in a few moments.  We're tied for life now, Doc... and it'll never stop.  It's just now how you decide to live it."

Katherine felt a strange tingling and like magic, realization set in.

She pushed herself up with a look of shock, remembering how she acted... how she felt... everything!  This man before her was a monster!

"Like I said, Doc, it only lasts a few minutes, so it's important you make a decision."

"Fuck you!" she cried, scampering away.  She got up and reached for the intercom.

"I wouldn't do that, Doc.  If you do, it will surely seal your fate."

"You’re a fucking rapist... how could you be so cruel?  This is crazy!  You used mind control on me!  You hypnotized me!"

"No, Doc... what I've done is far more powerful and permanent," the man responded, smiling.

"Wha... what are my options," she asked, hoping and praying this was a nightmare.

"I know you remember everything I told you, although at the time you didn't think you were paying attention.  So, here it is, Doc.  If you kiss me on your own than you won't turn back into that blubbering horny fool for me again.  You will be you... just permanently tied to me.  The best way to describe your new thing for me is an addiction.  You need my cock now like an addict needs their heroin.  That will remain... regardless.  But you have to kiss me on your own will your full faculties right now.  The good part is that you'll remain a doctor and deal with your new addiction.  Sure, you'll be a part-time sex slave to me, but it's better than the alternative.  Sorry, Doc... there’s no nice way of describing it… but if you don't kiss me... then I don't want you... and you'll revert back to the way you were a few moments ago... forever in need for me."

"This is crazy.  You're lying.  This can't be real," she replied, shaking her head in denial.

"Don't waste time, Doc... make your decision, otherwise it'll be too late."

"How… long?" she asked, wondering… and then scolding herself for playing his game.

"As soon as I feel an erection for you again... it'll be over," the man replied, smiling.

She looked at the man in disgust.  The man was a monster.  There was nothing attractive about the man.  There was no way that she could kiss him... nor trust him.  He was playing mind games with her again and by kissing him she'd end up his slave again.  She had to get out of here and never come back.  She pressed the intercom.

"Yes, Doctor," an orderly asked through the speaker phone.

"Get... me... out of here!" she cried.

"Are you sure, Doc?" the man called out to her.

No she wasn't... and then at the last moment, she...
 

*****

The two doctors stood looking at the monitor in amazement.  The camera looked down on a padded room where a lone occupant, strapped into a straight jacket, lay moaning on the floor.  Her long brown hair was wet and plastered across her face… and yet there was still a hint of sexiness to her.

"So that's why we requested you to fly 3000 miles, Doctor," the younger doctor stated.  "Doctor Wells has been like this ever since she tried treating the patient in Room 5.”

“And all she does is plead and moan to get out?" the doctor asked.

“Yes sir.  She wants to be with… him.”

"And what's this about the female orderly?"

“Jenny… uh… I mean Miss Sterling works part-time here.  She's one of two student performing an internship.  Anyway, Miss Sterling took it pretty hard when she learned Doctor Wells had cracked, given the doctor was kind of a mentor to her, so at break time she went to visit her.  Well, she never came back and when we checked in Room 6 we discovered Jenny going down on the doctor."

"So, where is Jenny now?"

"She's in Room 9," he replied.

"And who does she moan and groan for… the mysterious patient or Doctor Wells?"

"Doctor Wells," he replied.

"It makes sense."

"Excuse me?"

"I'm guessing this mystery man possesses a unique pheromone that he releases when he's aroused.  I think he passed this pheromone on to Doctor Wells.  Since mystery man is heterosexual, the pheromone only attracts females.  This is why when Doctor Wells is aroused, she only affects females."

“Sir, Jenny never entertained a lesbian thought in her life before,” the doctor responded.

“I won't ask how you know this, Doctor, but I will point out that almost ninety percent of the female population are latent bisexuals.  Thanks to our entertainment industry, more and more girls are discovering their new sexuality, but for the most part the majority of them will never even realize it.  Miss Sterling and Doctor Wells are no exception.”

"I'm amazed," he responded.

"You said that Doctor Wells called for help, correct?"

"Yes, she asked for the orderly to get her out of there," he replied.

"What was she doing when the orderly arrived?"

"She was crying while she was kissing the patient on the lips."

"How much time elapased between the time Doctor Wells called for help and the time the orderly arrived?"

"Forty seconds... tops," he replied.

"Alright, Doctor.  Keep an eye on them and for heaven’s sake, keep the female staff away from those two.”

“Yes sir,” the doctor replied.

A few moments later when he looked up at the monitor again, he was shocked to see that Sally, the other college intern.  She was kneeling down close to Doctor Wells and this shocked him!  When had there been a schedule change?  Quickly, he pressed the intercom button.

“Pick up, Sally… pick up!” he pleaded.

Slowly, Sally walked over and answered the phone.  He noted how dazed and confused she looked.

“Sally, get out of that room right away!” he cried into the phone.

Sally looked startled for a moment and then looked up at the camera.  She took three steps towards the door before she suddenly turned around and returned to Doctor Wells.

He pressed the intercom button again, but this time Sally ignored it.

He ran down the hallway as fast as he could, quickly punched in the combination to Room 6 and barged in.

“No, Sally!  Get away from her!” he cried.

“Too late, Doc… Sally is mine… just like Jenny.  Now, I'll be able to proceed."

The doctor looked at Doctor Wells in stunned silence.  This was the first time she spoke since... and she did so with such authority.

"I demand to see Doctor Jacobs," Doctor Wells stated.

"How did you know he was here?"

"Standard Operating Procedure."

"What did the Interns have to do with this?" he asked, glancing over at Sally, who looked enthralled with Doctor Wells.

"Jim said I had to enslave them before I could work on releasing him.  He's the boss," she replied.

"Why the embarrassing act?"

"My punishment for taking so long to decide," she whispered, sighing.
 

The end.