We chat the usual.what does hubby do,what brings you here.so i get started and manage to get through part of the list she gave me.more coffee and chat...im stood up in the lounge and shes on the sofa.she looks me up and down several time and im thinking has anyone else been telling her about me and my huge cock?anyway shes start to play with her top.the zip up sweat shirt type.as she stands up to get my mug she pulls down the zip to let me see her tits.no bra just there in front of me in full. There are usually rules.” She reluctantly agreed to try it and I said I was proud of her.Our cabin was well appointed and had a view of the ocean and a lot of naked flesh enjoying the ocean too. I insisted we put on our suits and go to the water. Marcie protested but I thought only nominally. She was a bright woman and had plenty of natural curiosity about other things, so why not about other human bodies?I walked slightly behind her so I could see what she looked at. She was struggling to keep. Michelle decided she would be happier in a sleeping bag on the floor, allowing me to have the trundle bed. The trundle was setup beside the main bed and Michelle made her bed on the only floor space left, at the foot of the other beds. We prepared for sleep. It turns out we all prefer to sleep in the nude at home but brought something to wear for this trip. Both Albert and I had small, loose fitting shorts. Michelle had a long white satin tee shirt trimmed in purple leaves. Anita came out. Then, she said, “OK. I am finished.”I pushed my stop watch again. Five minutes had elapsed. “No way!” I thought, but it showed five minutes. Obviously, the recipient of the drug felt no ill effects or had no knowledge of taking it. Only the passage of time when the suggestions were implanted would let the person know they had been unconscious.“Did you do it, Andy?”“Do what?” she asked. Of course, she had no recollection of the incident at all. There was only one sure way to test if I had been.