The Mind Controlling Device/Go downstairs with Samantha.

From Create Your Own Story

You dress quickly, tossing only your pants and shirt back on, and head downstairs. Mom follows close behind, grabbing her car keys from the dumb novelty key rack dad put in forever ago.

Mom: "I'm going to run to the store and get a couple of things. I'll see you later."

You and Sam both wave to her, and in a moment mom is out the door. You realize she's still got her top partly unbuttoned with no bra on, but you don't really want to do anything about it. More importantly, this means you don't have to consider using the device on mom as well while you play with Sam. You sit down on the opposite end of the couch from Sam as she flips through the channels, finally settling on some low-budget fantasy movie on that sci-fi channel that she always whines about being "not that good anymore". It goes to commercial, and she hops up to run grab a drink. You look over the back of the couch at her as she rifles through the fridge. Sam has a fine, curvy body - you've seen her in one-piece swimsuits before - but wears loose clothes that hide it.

While idly considering how to take advantage of your situation, you reach over and take the remote, flipping the channel to some documentary on Vikings. You settle on it and watch a few seconds of a reenacted battle when you hear Sam come back around.

Samantha: "Hey twerp, gimme the remote. I was watching that."

You: "Then you got up, and now I'm watching this."

Samantha: "I will hurt you."

You sigh and start to hand it back, when it occurs to you - this is the opening you were looking for! Now how to capitalize on it...


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