You’re better than that.?I took the tape off her mouth, but she was staring at Carrie’s limp form, too frightened to say anything. ?Five,? I began... ?Four, three, two, one, your memories are returned now, Dana. Wake up.?The effect was electric. She sat bolt upright, looking around in shock. She finally rested her eyes on me but still said nothing. I unlocked the handcuffs that had been holding her in place. She mindlessly rubbed her swollen wrists. ?How do you feel?? I asked her.?I need a. “Where did you get this exactly?” I asked.Then he laughed a little.“The other day I just found this DVD laying on the floor in his room, and I just put it in. I had no idea who it was exactly, then I saw their faces. I was just so turned on by the idea: a mother and son getting intimate with each other, so I just stole it. As far as I know, he has no idea that I have it,” Travis replied.I just grinned. He was his mother's son.“No shit?” I asked, as I laughed a bit.“No shit, Mom. Now, can we. Is there anything special needed? We have excellent medical services as well as veterinarians available. We also have excellent dining options. Say a noon snack?”“No, I’m sure that all we required is easily available.” she turned to the carriage driver, “Paco, you and the men see to the horses. Please behave yourselves, these gentlemen are friends regardless of what my husband has to say.”She turned back to the Colonel, who was offering her his arm. She took it, and they walked through the. Every podcast started the same, so much so that Jane had long since ceased to consciously process the introductory sentences.Of course, this meant that they simply delved deeper and deeper into her subconscious."I need to be Wifey for my husband."Jane had listened to her podcasts every day now, for nearly a month, choosing a different one to repeat each time. The ritual was always the same: strip down to minimal clothing, take the pill, relax back, put the ear buds into her ears, and then.