I better get some sleep."And with that, Janice snuggled under the covers and turned out the light.In the dark I just sat there, staring at her. 'Fuck!...What just happened?' I wondered, 'did it work, or didn't it?'Two days later and nothing had changed. I was beginning to think that the drug had worn off, or that Janice's mind was no longer responding to the subliminal commands.With a sigh, I opened up my dresser drawer."Honey?" I called out. "I'm out of underwear." I'm sorry," she said. "I. " It certainly is. We'll talk about this - at length - when we get you home. You just sit there and shut up."Donna sat there and cried. Something didn't feel right about this. Donna's pleasure in my winning hadn't seemed mercenary. She seemed genuinely joyful. On the other hand, she'd pretty much convicted herself already.Dad asked the official, "What happens now?"He answered, "We've summoned the various course monitors. They'll be asked whether Mr. Anderson passed their stations. We'll check. " Oh sorry Tim. That would be ok, right?" Sure, I'm curious too. As long as Sandy's doing the work."Cindy sighed. "Of course." I have to get going. It's been interesting visiting you two, of course." OK thanks for the help sis. Anyway, I need to take this baby for a ride."Cindy put some lotion all over the area to help with razor burn, then enjoyed stroking and fondling my soft skin. I asked what she thought of the look."I like it. So neat and clean. I may ask you to keep it." Let's see how it. While in the kitchen, I poured some wine into glasses and extended one to her. She held the glass and took the first sip. I could see those red lips and could only imagine deep kissing them, sucking out all the saliva out of them.She: So Appy… tell me, do you have a GF?Me: No … could not find someone apt.She: Ohh and why is that?Me: Honestly I want to stay away from this relationship headache… ;)She: is that it?Me: Honestly I have this fetish for middle aged women… I find them much more fun.