Monday

The next morning, both Margaret and Brooklyn woke to find they had wet their beds again. They both gathered their sheets and wet clothes and tried to make it to the laundry room without Cindy noticing, but she was waiting, knowing they would be there.

Margaret was first. "Uh...um...I guess there's no way to hide this," she said to Cindy. "I wet the bed. I hope I can count on your discretion."

"You can trust me."

"Thank you. I know I can." Margaret stripped and wrapped a towel around her.

Brooklyn came in next, and was equally truthful and trusting.

Cindy loaded the washing machine and went back to her tablet. She made sure Brooklyn and Margaret would spend the day thinking about their dreams and become sexually aroused when doing so.

Brooklyn had a job as a cosmetics store, and Margaret went to the country club to play tennis and hang out.

Cindy made doubly sure her stepmom and stepsister trusted her implicitly and would not question her advice.

That night, Cindy made sure both women would have the same dream from the night before and tomorrow, they'd ask her for advice.