Yep

After a few minutes, Marcie looks over at you. "So, you going to spend the night?"

You really did not want to. You wanted to get back to the MotherBoard, and you know with Marcie's new suggestibility, you can weasel out of her request without her knowing you are being a weasel. "I have some work left to do. I really enjoyed our night together, and I know we'll do this again soon." You kiss her on the cheek.

"Oh, OK, I can understand, and I look forward to our next night. She rolls over on top of you and kisses you hard on the lips.

You both get up, and Marcie lets you use her shower before you passionately kiss again and head back to your apartment. Back at your apartment, you find a text on your phone from Alexis: Meeting with bosses tomorrow at 10. "Yeah, don't tell me what it's about bitch," you mutter. "You'll get yours!"

For Marcie's sake, you return her suggestibility and libido to normal knowing you can ramp both or just one back up later. You then pull your own profile up. You add a bit more muscle, not enough to make people wonder how you got so jacked so quickly. You increase your lung capacity, make sure your blood sugar and cholesterol are at very healthy levels.

After you finish improving yourself, you pull up Alexis's profile. You find a tab that lets you locate her and show you her position. You guess she is at home sine she is laying down with her legs spread and her hand between them. "Keep fucking yourself," you say, "You ain't getting off!" You make her very tired. You watch the image on the screen, just a silhouette of a person. The arm moves to the side. It gets up, starts walking then stands still as it moves its hands up and down. You guess she is showering. You wait until she is lying down again and her vitals say she is asleep. You make sure she is in a very deep sleep then remove her bladder control again. You then ramp up her saliva production. "Wet your bed and drool all over your pillow. Gonna be a bitch of a morning!" You think about how she would probably no work out tomorrow morning. That makes you think. You add 3/8 of an inch to her butt, then you lower her metabolism and ramp up her appetite. You use the hair type app to make her hair a bit frizzier than add another large zit to her nose, this one on the tip. "God, you're going to be in a foul mood tomorrow! Can't wait!" you say. Before you log off, you return her bladder to just below what was her normal control.

You go to bed, thinking about how much you are going to enjoy Alexis's horrible morning tomorrow.