Dream.

You drift into a dream of what looks like a starry night sky. Black, covered in white sparkling dots. It puts you at ease. Though not for long, as the familiar face of Shindra the witch appears floating before you with her hands on her hips. This is the third time of this, and you're getting kind of used to it.

"Enjoying your days?" she asks. "That curse must be fun after three whole days~."

"You're doing pretty decent," she continues. "Not bad. Not great either. I don't know... I still think you won't make it. Give it another day or two and you'll be on your knees orgasming right in front of someone. Your mind just isn't strong enough. Ooh! This is so much fun!"

Cackling like a demon, she fades away.

You can do it. You're almost halfway through the week.