I wanted to be naked. I wanted to be on all fours watching in a mirror while somebody pounded me silly from behind. I was built for fucking. I wanted ...ne long screaming orgasm, and then another. And this was from someone who still had her brains. There was no way…no way…that someone who had their brains dimmed by the bimbo throne would be able to go without sex. I was aroused to a degree I hadn’t known possible. It wasn’t just a vague want or desire, it was burning, driving need. The scary. "Brenda, I understand you're aggravation. However, if the government gets a hold of you, you will have damned little choice in how you use your talent, and not very much in the way of self-determination. Ask Scott what his specific job is," Ben responded, nodding at me."I am a consultant, but for the US government. I let them know I had this ability of mine a little over a year ago. They have taken over my life, to some extent. They do not know of my telekinesis, just my remote viewing. Out of no where I said to her you are a very sexy women and she looked at me and smiled and said excuse me ? And I repeated the question and she said I'm old enough to be your mother and I said dont worry I really like mature women I also asked her if she would let me grasp her boobs and she said yes I could so i grasped her boobs and she was smiling and I could feel my cock getting hard. I then asked her if she was married or anything and she showed me her hand and there was a wedding ring on. How?” Swat! “How MAAM is the proper answer little girl.” “Yes ma'am” I answered. “The answer is that I will make you a little girl, my little girl. I will train you in all the ways of being a little girl and you will listen and do everything I say. Do you understand, little girl?” “ Yes ma'am.” “Your first lesson is never to take mommies panties.” Swat! I cringed “Yes Ma'am” Mom went over to the couch and sat down. She said “Now come over here and bend over my knees. Its time you.