Heather twirls her hair in her fingers and the gum in her mouth makes a loud popping noise, startling the geezer she's sharing an elevator with. Heather considered flirting with the crusty old fuck, but he looks poor, so she doesn't bother. Still, she gives her ass a shake in her short tight blue skirt, making sure to show off a bit of her red full bottom panties as she steps off the elevator. The guy looks like he will keel over any second, might as well give him a smile on the way out. Heather saunters down the hall, looking for the right office. "Evan - Hypnotist" Yes! That's the door she's looking for. Heather pulls at her blue suit jacket, making sure her red bra is showing just a little, and tousles her luscious red hair. This was it - she was finally going to rid herself of the bad thoughts and feelings, in one easy session! Excitement filling her, Heather knocks on the office door.