"Okay." I say, taking the ear buds out of my pocket and tuning in mom's frequency. We walk into the kitchen and I tell mom to forget all the post transmission suggestions she's ever had and return to her natural state with no submissive suggestions. Then I turn off the transmitter and see what happens. Nothing.

"We'll see what she's like later." I tell Nicole. "I told her only to be affectionate and immodest when we were home alone."

"Okay." She says, shifting from foot to foot. "Will I see you before you go?" She asks.

"I'll come over before we go." I say, taking her in my arms and...