Grey had spent the last few hours preparing for the evening as the old women of Paris had once prepared to enjoy the performances of Madame Guillotine. The adrenaline that pumped through his veins had allowed him to feel every moment of preparation, rather than just experience it, and it was somewhat of an anti-climax that he was now approaching the house.
Grey focused on the three souls inside as he rang the doorbell. He owned one but he needed two if this was going to be a true test of his thesis. He needed to work swiftly, directly and maintain subtlety for at least another day although the main target was already selected. Mary was a little lamb, her peace was white as snow and everywhere that Mary went, the shades of Grey would sow.
Simon answered the door with a face that showed a mixture of worry, fatigue and hope in equal measure. He was almost pathetically pleased to see Doctor Grey as Susan had been, if anything, even more distant and nervy around him since the session today.
Simon invited Grey into the house and showed him to the spare bedroom. The room was adequate for the moment, however Grey did not expect to be sleeping there for too long. The main advantage was that is was located across from Simon's bedroom, with the two girls having a room on either side. It placed Grey in the perfect position to isolate each part of the family unit without any of the other parts being aware.
As he was unpacking there was a knock at the bedroom door. Grey hurriedly concealed the special items before he called out.
"Come in please."
Karen opened the door. Her face showed her pain for it was pale, drawn and contained two desperate eyes. She was a mere shadow of the confident woman she had once been and Grey knew that his command would be her wish. He opened his arms to her without a word and she rushed to embrace him, bursting into tears despite the calming sensations from Grey's cologne that now enveloped her.
"I'm sorry, Doctor Grey, but I've been feeling so frightened since I left you today and I have no idea why. I need to be with you so much."
Grey held her in a soft embrace.
"It's ok Karen, it's just a part of your sexual-fixation on me and it's good that you are able to express it openly to me. For the next week I want you to face it without shame and together we will ensure that it is defeated. By the time we are finished you will only ever have eyes for your husband again, I promise you."
Karen felt her fears easing as she breathed in Grey's usual fix of compassion mixed with drugs. It was a highly intoxicating combination, especially to one so addicted, and Grey could feel her relax in his embrace. With the anaesthetic applied it was now time to begin operating on her again.
"Ok Karen I want to observe you in your family environment but I will also need to talk to you from time to time, either alone or quietly when others are present. It's clear that the conversations are going to have to move into the sexual realm given that your problems are rooted there, so I'm going to ask you to apply the gel and keep applying it every time you think you are losing lubrication. I will give you plenty for the week ahead."
Karen could not stop herself from looking Grey over as he spoke. She felt her pussy moisten as she remembered how incredible it had felt to make love to him and a tiny part of her mourned that soon she would no longer get the chance to. She became angry with herself for the thought and wrestled her libido back under her control.
"Ok Doctor Grey, I will." "The other thing," Grey continued, "is that I will need to co-operation of other members of your family. I know Simon will support our work but what about Mary and Susan?"
Karen thought for a second.
"Mary is very worried about me and has already said that she will help in any way she can. She's delighted you are here because she thinks it will end this nightmare for all of us. Susan is different, I'm afraid, because she's always been the more stubborn of the two. I don't know how willing she is to help, despite her love for me, because she seems to resent having a stranger in the house for a week."
Grey noted the group dynamics. Mary was going to be useful but Susan could yet undermine the whole experiment unless he was careful. He decided that Susan would need to be isolated, in order that the other three could form a unit that would succumb to group thinking. This would ensure they were less open to conflicting views as well as leading Susan to feel resentful, even hateful, of Grey for his presence in the family. Grey looked forward to breaking Susan intently and her hate would simply add spice to the situation. "Ok, well Susan should not present too much of a problem. What I want to create tonight is a situation where each member of the family focuses on their sexual side, with you as the central focus for everyone. If you and Simon can refocus on each other and you can look upon Mary's sexuality without any qualms, I think you will be on a good path that will allow us to guide you away from your fixation on me. Does that make sense to you?"
It did and Karen nodded.
"It will start with something basic. I want you and the family to go for an hour long walk and you, Simon and Mary are not to be wearing any underwear. Your normal clothes are fine but the rule is that the women must wear no bra or panties and Simon must wear no underpants. It may seem a little odd but it's designed to get you to feel comfortable around yourselves, maintaining modesty of course, as you see a few more curves than usual."
"Is Susan not to do it as well, Dr Grey?"
"No, I think she'd feel uncomfortable and that would poison the atmosphere for all of you. Don't tell her, just make sure she goes with you. As for Mary, I want to talk to her before you go out about her inability to climax. Go downstairs and talk with her please. She's going to be nervous, of course, so she will need her mother to reassure her about the methods I use. The oils and gel have helped you relax a lot haven't they?"
Karen agreed enthusiastically
"Then just get that over to her and she should be ok. Send her up when you are done. I will wait for her in her room."
Grey prepared himself and then went into Mary's room as Karen went downstairs. A quick search showed him that Mary was indeed a complete virgin. All her panties were matronly, there were no clandestine sex-toys or correspondence and the entire room had that unique look and feel of the adult nursery. Grey knew she was innocent, naive, open to suggestions and would trust her mother's ringing endorsement of him. He put on his best professional manner as he heard his prey ascend the staircase and approach the room.
Mary opened the door and smiled nervously at him as she entered. She was wearing a white tee shirt and tight, black jeans that showed off her magnificent body.
"Hello Doctor Grey. My mum told me that you would like to speak with me for a bit."
"Indeed, Mary. Close the door and sit on the bed please."
Mary closed the door and sat on the bed whilst Grey sat on a plain chair, maintaining a respectful distance whilst admiring Mary's ass as it went by.
"Your mum would have told you about the aides to therapy I use. They are just simple therapy oils and lubricant, which help to clear and focus the mind. I have a handkerchief here with the oils on, which I will give to you in a moment, and then I will give you some gel to apply. I will, of course, leave the room whilst you apply the gel. Is that ok?"
Mary looked relieved and Grey knew he had guessed correctly. She was worried about applying gel to her vagina whilst he was in the room and, having removed that threat, Grey knew she would now view him with a little more trust. He could wait for her knowing that Mary would do a lot more than just show him her pussy in the end.
As Mary inhaled the oils she felt the same incredible sensation of calm that Karen experienced. Grey watched with quiet satisfaction as she took long, deep inhalations from the handkerchief. She clearly had an addictive-personality and that meant she was probably a closet thrill-seeker by nature, possibly even having the same exhibitionist tendencies that her mother possessed. The oils and the gel would do their part but her own personality meant that Grey needed to simply show her something exciting, something new, and she would hang on his every word.
He left the room and placed his ear on the door. The tell tale zip sound thrilled him as he imagined Mary pulling down her jeans and panties before fingering herself as she applied the gel.
"Ok Doctor Grey, I'm finished. You can come back in now."
Grey entered the room and saw that Mary had become so relaxed with the oils that she was now lying down on the bed. He snatched a quick look at the crotch of her jeans as he sat down, smiling as he knew his gel would slowly make this bitch go into heat.
Grey began with the usual professional questions. He wanted to get to know Mary a bit more, allow her to get used to his presence and also for the gel to kick in. All the while Mary inhaled more and more from the handkerchief and replied with a voice that sounded very relaxed in deep. She had crossed the mental line, Grey knew, in which she had decided that she not only trusted Grey but also was enjoying the session.
After 20 minutes Grey noticed that Mary's breathing had altered, becoming less rhythmical as her vagina began to awaken. It would be another 25 minutes before the gel reached full effect but, to the mind of a virgin, Grey knew that even the initial tingling would feel exciting. She was already thinking with a mind more in her crotch than her head and so it was time to move the conversation towards her focus.
"Your mother told me, Mary, that you have never been able to climax and that you are still a virgin. I think that your situation is worrying Karen, to the point where it is part of her problems, and I would like to help you beat the problem for both of your sakes. It will however require me to ask deep and personal questions which you must answer fully, or else the therapy will not be effective. Are you happy to proceed and help your mother?"
Grey linked it with Karen in order to maximise Mary's co-operation. He knew she was worried about her mum and also about her lack of ability to climax. By giving her the chance to solve both with one course of action he had made it emotionally impossible for her to refuse.
"That's fine Doctor Grey. I just hope we can get it sorted."
Grey smiled. She had given him common-ownership of her problem and that was the first step to controlling her.
"Have you ever had a boyfriend, Mary?"
Mary inhaled anew.
"Yes, I have had two. Mark was 20 and Tony was 19. Neither lasted more than a couple of weeks though."
"Is that because they wanted sex and you were not prepared to give it to them?"
Mary thought for a moment.
