Dara Joy High Energy

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"I'm not leaving!" This she said a little too loudly; several people turned to
stare at her. She yanked her hand out of his. "Sit down this minute and stop
making a spectacle of yourself!" she hissed.
"Why didn't you tell me you were sick?"
"Because I knew you would behave this way. And I was right! Storming over
people's wishes like "
The corner of his mouth quirked. "You're awfully cranky, aren't you? I mean, for
someone who isn't sick."
" like some bloody pirate captain!" She crossed her arms and refused to look at
him for at least half an hour.
LaLeche was already warming up to his subject matter. "For instance, when you
introduce an electric current into a wire, it generates a magnetic field. Isn't
that right, Dr. Evans?"
"Ah, yes."
"Conversely, when one sends out a healing thought, one is sending out energy
with it. The greater the strength or power of the thought, the greater the flow
of energy. Now the more the flow of energy, the greater the field of energy. So
you see how you create a magnetic field when you generate a strong thought."
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Tyber shook his head several times as if to clear it from a punch.
"So, too, with strong healing thought. You see, my friends, the body is like a
motor which needs energy fuel to keep running efficiently. Sometimes the motor
breaks down and needs to be recharged. The power of healing can do this,
especially especially when you have someone who can effectively generate this
energy down the right pathways in the human body. Through my special talents, I
can provide and direct the energy you need to heal yourself."
"Maybe he can cure you, Zanita." Tyber leaned over her. "Then I won't have to be
angry with you anymore for not telling me you were sick."
She gave him a disgusted look, saying, "You just earned another fifteen minutes
of the cold shoulder." She promptly turned away from him.
"The flow of energy is a very important lesson you will need to learn if you
wish to be effective in controlling your well-being. I will share an exercise
with you on this technique." He looked into the audience. "Ah, Zanita!"
She jumped.
"I see you returned with our friend Dr. Evans. Since you did such a fine job on
the last exercise, I know you won't mind helping me with this one."
"He presses his luck," Tyber muttered.
Zanita made a face at Tyber. "No, I don't mind." She went up to the podium.
Tyber sourly noted that several men leaned forward in their seats, eagerly
awaiting the demonstration.
"Now this exercise is designed to make you aware of the flow of electrical
energy throughout your body, so that you may begin to control the flow of your
magnetic field. I want you to sit in the chair again and close your eyes."
"Okay."
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"Surround yourself with the white light."
"Check."
"Check?"
"Surrounded."
"I want you to visualize the appropriate images for movement and stillness while
you're doing the exercise. When you inhale, say 'movement' and when you exhale,
say 'stillness.' All right?"
Zanita's eyes popped open; she stared directly at Tyber and swallowed. He
returned her look, his lips twitching with suppressed laughter. They were both
remembering a certain morning not too long ago when she had begged him for
movement, and he had opted for stillness. It had been one of the most erotic
experiences of her life.
There was no way she was going to go through with this exercise with Tyber
staring so knowingly at her. She turned flushed cheeks to LaLeche. "Um& can we
do something else, Mr. LaLeche?"
"Why, whatever for, my dear?"
Whatever for, indeed. Tyber grinned, lacing his hands behind his head. He leaned
back in his seat.
Chapter Seven
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"Movement." She inhaled.
"Stillness." She exhaled.
Tyber, not moving, eyes passion-drugged as he watched her ignite beneath him&
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"Movement." She inhaled, deeply.
"Stillness."
The cords of his neck standing out as he threw back his head, struggling not to
move in her&
"Movement." She inhaled, quicker now.
"Stillness."
The heated press of his mouth, his tongue, arms clasped around her, him inside
her everywhere&
She exhaled on a moan. "Stillness," she panted.
"Very good, my dear. Do you feel the stillness within you?"
"Oh, yes!"
"Excellent. Now you have taken the first step in controlling the flow of energy
within you. Do you feel the flow?"
"I'm flowing."
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