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Chapter Three A Date WithDr. Astin I suppose you think that the pictures in your mind are absurd, Dr. Astin states quite matter-of-factly as we sit on opposite sides of his ancient oak desk. Yes, but how would you know? So far, this arrangement seems fairly typical of a counseling session. I wonder when it changes. He shrugs. Maybe Im just guessing. He is as assumptive as Finegood, but a hellava lot more appealing on a visceral level, on a s****l level, on a personal level. Id jump his bones in a heartbeat if it werent for Ben. But you are aroused, he adds. Yes, Im very aroused, I cautiously admit. But, is that an appropriate question? Of course, it is. You came to me with a problem and Im going to solve it for you, he states succinctly. I wish I were as convi