In the Hospital: Got ... To Keep ... Control

"K ... Karyn? Wha ... what are you wearing?" Jon stuttered. She pushed herself up and slowly sauntered over to him. "You like? After visiting you in the hospital, I thought how great it would be if I had a few sexy costumes. This is, like, the first one I thought of. Maybe because I was in a hospital at the time?" She sounded like she wasn't sure. *Oh man,* Jon thought. *My power turned her into a ditz. And a hot one at that,* he added, before he pinched himself. *I've **got** to control myself.* Karyn looked down at Jon's crotch and frowned. "You don't think I'm sexy in this?" "No, you look great," he said. He felt himself getting aroused again and promptly pinched himself. How was he supposed to go on like this? He couldn't constantly pinch himself. His arm was already red with sores. "It doesn't, like, look that way," she said, pointing at Jon's crotch. "You're not into guys, are you?" "Guys?" Jon asked, stunned. "Of *course* not!" "Then where's your hard-on?" "I ... I'm just not in the mood at the moment," he answered, pinching himself for good measure. Karyn smiled. "Maybe I could help you out with that."