' How am I doing so far?" I asked the Civil Service guy."Decent," he shrugged."What that means to you is that I can make you my concubine right now, b...t I'm not leaving Earth for a week or so. If you say yes..." Yes!" Wait..." I cautioned. "What I'm going to be doing is dangerous -- like early this evening was dangerous. I can probably place you on a nice safe ship in orbit while I do what I'm doing, but then we'll be apart until I'm done." The Civil Service guy nodded. "Or we've been talking. What's going on?"I took a deep breath. I knew if this backfired, if mom remembered any of it I was going to be in deep trouble. But I also knew this was the only way I was going to find out whether she had the side effects of the pill. "Mom," I said putting my hand on her knee,"How do you feel?" I feel fine." She said in a slurred voice, her eyes still closed."You....aw..don't feel horny?" I asked and held my breath. She was silent for a few moments then said in that slurred voice,"Yes....I. We spend almost everyday together. We fuck at the very least every two days, what do you think about not dating anyone anymore, and we move back in with each other again. You could sell your house if you want, you have earned some equity now, so you could get yourself a better car, a new computer, or what ever, and you could move in with me.” She said, “I guess I could sell the house, I am tired of it anyway. The only good thing there is the pool, but for just one person, it is a bit much. And. “What would you think about ..?” Bonnie or I would continue, laying out the new idea or embellishing an earlier one. Sometimes it would be a solo inspiration, sometimes we both would contribute.They could range from simple role play (do they even have travelling salesmen anymore?) to impractical situations (how do you sneak onto the International Space Station?) to celebrities (if you can have young Elvis Presley, I want young Helen Mirren,) to fiction (of course there are magic spells for.