Francis sat on a picnic bench, thinking. Suddenly, he said to himself, "I should visit Dr. Jennings--she's beautiful!" He smiled. "I bet that a psych teacher would like to see the gem of mind control." He put the gem back into his pocket and stood up, then he walked to the building that the psych department's offices were in. He went up the stairs to the door, then in and left to Pam Jennings' office.
When Francis arrived at her office, he looked at her schedule in the clear plastic sleeve next to the door. It said that she had a class right now, but it was ending in ten minutes. So he waited. And waited. And waited.
After about five minutes, he was waited out. He started to wander the area around her office. He looked at some homework answers that were posted near her door. He looked at the covers of some articles Pam had published that were in a display case on the wall. He looked at the ceiling and saw cobwebs waiting for the janitors to come.
Finally he heard her coming down the hall, walking back from her class. She was accompanied by two female students that Francis didn't know--a tall, athletic, strawberry blonde and a slightly shorter, but really well endowed (38D?) brunette. Doctor Jennings was a spectacular redhead--bright red hair, pale skin with a hint of freckles on her face and down into her cleavage, nicely proportioned.
The three of them were talking and didn't seem to notice Francis since he had wandered away from the door.
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