The Mind Controlling Device/(Device) Tell your mother to hide under the table!
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Within seconds, your mother hides her nude self under the table, the table cloth is just big enough to hide her whole body. You then your attention to the doorway leading out of the kitchen, Lisa then stands on the other side of the doorway. | Within seconds, your mother hides her nude self under the table, the table cloth is just big enough to hide her whole body. You then your attention to the doorway leading out of the kitchen, Lisa then stands on the other side of the doorway. | ||
Revision as of 17:03, 31 May 2013
You quickly touch the device and think Quick! Get under the table and stay quiet!
You: Mom, hide! Lisa is coming!
Within seconds, your mother hides her nude self under the table, the table cloth is just big enough to hide her whole body. You then your attention to the doorway leading out of the kitchen, Lisa then stands on the other side of the doorway.
Lisa: "I'm off to school now, bye."
You: "Bye."
She then looks around the kitchen real quick, trying to find her mother.
Lisa: "Where's mom?"
You: "Oh, she's gone somewhere else. I'll tell her you said bye."
You start to panic, thinking that she may look around the house to find her first before she leaves. You hope to god, that your just overthinking it a bit.
Lisa: "Oh, ok. See you later... ... Why is there a pile of clothes on the floor?"
Crap! You forgot about your mother's clothes were still on the floor! Got to think of something up, quickly!
You: "Oh, those? Mom said she was going to ironing, I guess she forgot to pick them up."
Lisa: "Well, take them to her and tell her she forgot some."
With that, Lisa finally leaves and heads outside the door. Phew! Dodged the bullet on that last one... You then left up the table covers, seeing your mother is sitting perfectly still. You also notice that she is looking at your crotch, you look down, seeing you still got that hard on, even after that near panic attack of getting busted. You start to get some ideas of what to do, seeing the position you two in now in. You could tell her to give you a handjob. Or tell her to give you a blowjob. Or even better, a titfuck.
What will you choose?
