Sandra slowly woke up and stated, “She’s near the grocery store.”Glen took note and went down the turns that would lead them there the quickest....He actually cut across a field to make the trip quicker. It wasn’t long before they were in front of the grocery store. Glen slowed down and drove around the area looking for an alley. Sandra cried out, “Here! Glen, I’m over here.”Glen stopped the truck and looked around. He spotted an ally about fifty feet away and drove over to it. Cliff leapt out of. 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. . and thats when Mrs noticed me just as she was bending over for them and grabbing her ankles to show them a beautiful sight of her sopping wet pussy… She then came over to me and grabbed my cock pulling me towards the sofa where she had been doing all these things on cam for the whole chatroom… I mean 99% of the chatroom and the binoculars icon by there name which shows when someone is watching… and then slide my hard cock in her mouth licking away that precum I had produced earlier… I mean. His words seemed obscene to her. What could be more depraved? she wondered. She was on her husband's bed letting a mere boy slurp and suck at her vagina while making lewd comments - and she wasn't even fighting him. Worse than that, she was beginning to saw back and forth, pressing her cunt right up against his open mouth. It all seemed so evil to Arlene."You want me to stop sucking your cunt, Mrs. French?" he teased, confident of what the now crazy woman's answer would be.The words poured out.