Winner

Reggie looked down at Farrah: "YOU ARE OBSESSED WITH FEET! YOU LOVE LICKING FEET AND SUCKING ON TOES. YOU LOVE LICKING THE TOPS OF FEET AND THE SOLES OF FEET! LICKING AND KISSING FEET AND SUCKING ON TOES MAKES YOU SO HORNY! YOU HAVE YOUR FILL OF REGGIE'S FEET. WHEN REGGIE SAYS 'GO,' YOU WILL GET UP AND GO FIND A RANDOM MAN AND BEG HIM TO MAKE LOVE TO HIS FEET!"

"You did great," said Reggie. "Now go!"

"Thank you," said Farrah. She got up and did her best to compose herself. She blushed and hurried out.

Reggie looked over at Brenda, she was massaging steak sauce into her hair as a table of women laughed her her. She had three panties around her wrist. He then spied Ursula, she was getting on her hands and knees and then started barking like a dog. A woman at the table in front of her dropped a piece of chicken on the ground, and Ursula picked it up with her teeth and ate it.

Just then the daughter came out wearing some dark pink lingerie. It was a teddy, and the girl looked around nervously. She was blushing, but her chest was heaving, and she licked her lips. She sat down at her table.

A few moments later, the mother came out wearing a lacy white bra and matching silk panties. She too had a look of both embarrassment mixed with arousal. She took a seat opposite her daughter.

Reggie smiled. He concentrated on the daughter: "EVEN THOUGH YOU THINK YOUR MOTHER IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL WOMAN IN THE WORLD, YOU WILL TRY TO BE SEXIER THAN SHE IS. YOU MUST TRY YOUR BEST TO DRAW MEN'S ATTENTION TO YOU AND AWAY FROM HER. GETTING MEN TO FUCK YOU INSTEAD OF HER MAKES YOU FEEL AWESOME!"

Reggie then sent a similar thought to the mother to be competitive with the daughter when it came to looking sexy, attracting men's attention, and and getting men to fuck her instead of her daughter.

Both the mother and daughter sat up straighter and exchanged glances of jealousy. They looked around and saw a group of three businessmen walking down the sidewalk. The women looked at each other, the men, each other again, then they gathered up their bags and ran out of the cafe and out to intercept the men. They stood on the sidewalk and posed in sexy poses and gave the men come hither looks.

Reggie summoned Ursula and Brenda back to him. Brenda's hair was sticky with steak sauce and a complete mess. She had four pairs of panties. Ursula had a large L written on her forehead in eyeliner, and her tits were covered in ranch dressing. She had five pairs of panties. After looking at Brenda and counting her client's panties, she jumped up and down. "I win! I win!" she said.

"Yes, you do," said Reggie. "Brenda, for losing, you have to look like a loser. Stuff a pair of those panties in your mouth, put another on your head, and put the other two on normally. Do not change anything until I give you the OK."

Brenda's lower lip quivered. She nodded in assent then stuffed a pair of blue cotton panties into her mouth, pulled a pair of purple panties over her head, and pulled on the last two: a black silk pair over a beige cotton pair.

"My office is only two blocks away!" said Ursula. "Let's go!"