“Holly, if you would wait a moment please.” Was all He said as He turned back to gather up the papers from His desk.

She hurried up to the front of the room and stood waiting as He finished collecting all of His things. Her heart was beating rapidly as she wandered what He was going to say, as she knew that she had done wrong in not preparing for the class or for tonight as well. Finally He looked up at her as she moved side to side a little, swaying in her nervousness.

“Would you like to explain the little show you put on up there?” was all He asked.

She stammered out “I thought you like it, would brighten up your day.”

“Brighten up My day for one that I was going to tutor to expose herself in My classroom? Hm, let Me think on that for a moment. NO, it would not brighten up My day for you to do that.” He answered briskly.

He took her arm tightly and grasping it drew her down the hall to His office. He ushered her into the room and then turning and locking the door behind them.

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When you leave you will have this wonderful feeling, a feeling that you are incredibly lovable and special and beautiful, and that the whole world is pulling for you. You will know that you are loved, and that your life has meaning, and tomorrow, whatever you choose to do, you will do it with your best attitude and effort. Remember first, do not cross me, and when I tell you to do something to do it, remember second that you are a loveable intelligent, beautiful and wonderful person. Ok, I am going to count to three now and on three I'd like you to wake up. One . . . Two . . . Three . . .

I awoke, just like that from fainting. I don't know how my clothes got off me, I just remember coming in the door. "Chelsea, I'm naked" I said confused like a little boy.
"Alex." Was all she said. I went to the bathroom and cleaned what seemed to be semen off my belly. I felt a little sheepish, and embarrassed, both about being naked, and about causing Chelsea such an inconvenience. I quickly cleaned dressed and left. As I left it was still bitter cold, but I felt exhilarated and rested. The cold air was delicious and clean. I quickly walked the dozens of blocks to my house, wonderful visions of encryption schemes, keys and formulas going through my brain. In the morning I called my father.

"Dad, I need money . . . I know how you feel but this is different. I'm going into business, and I need startup capital. I finally get what you've been saying dad, its time to stop letting my life pass me like a spectacle and take control." The next morning I woke up and started my life. I'd never known I could feel this good.

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