Glenda knew her husband was having an affair. While she cursed Jim's weakness, she really didn't blame him. It was all the fault of his twenty-two year old secretary, Joan. Joan practically threw herself at him, and how could he resist such a sweet face.
Glenda carefully plotted her revenge. When Jim left town for a week on business, she was ready. She called Joan over on Monday morning to pick up some papers Jim had left for her to work on. She offered Joan a soda that had been laced with a potion she got from a mysterious doctor on Elm Street.
Joan passed out and Glenda dragged her to the guest room and, while not strictly necessary, locked her in. When Joan awoke twenty-four hours later, she was a confused seventeen year old. Glenda convinced her that she was a visiting high-school student and after a few minutes of wakefulness, Joan fell back to sleep.
Waking the next day, Joan was twelve and Glenda told her she was her aunt and that she had fallen ill while visiting. The next morning, Joan was seven and Glenda told her to call her mommy and that she had been ill with a fever and needed to rest.
Friday morning when two year old Joanie woke up, mommy Glenda changed her diaper and took her to see the doctor on Elm Street. The doctor told her she needed a shot and proceeded to administer the fixative to stop her regression.
And Joanie was such a good girl, she didn't even cry and mess up that sweet face.