James was now finally stood outside of Michael’s house.Michael lived in a detached house right at the bottom of a very long street.James now knocked...on the front door.After a few seconds, the door was opened by a woman in her mid-forties. James figured this must be Michael’s mother.She wore glasses and had her hair up in a bun.There was nothing un-usual about her.She was just an average looking woman.However, James did notice.That she had rather large Breasts, but her dress didn’t show. “Yeah, spread my influence,” he said with a toothy smile.Allie rolled her lips inward as she regarded him. She did enjoy him saying the word ‘spread’ for some reason. “So, for real?” she asked. “You can hypnotize people?”He continued to play coy. “Influence,” he repeated, “I need a willing volunteer, someone who’s susceptible to my, um, suggestion?”Her lips shunted aside.“Know anyone like that?” he asked.She struck a sceptical eye on him then gave her head a little shake. She was almost sucked. I'm gonna take a shower then we can go. As Trevor washed away the dirt and grime from last night's unplanned exit he thought back to his c***dhood and of the times he would accompany his dad to work. Carl Smalls was the Branch Manager of the largest plastics manufacturer in the northeast. He was head of distribution and it was his job to control the shipments of the raw plastic that is used in everything from cups and plates to action figures. Carl walked in, travel mug in hand followed by his. No one cares but once you start to develop like us then everything changes, Eddie.” My Aunt explained.She told me that as boys mature they start to like girls and they WANT to show off. She explained that as girls mature they start to like girls and they WANT to show off too. That made sense to me. My Aunt explained that when GIRLS show off they only want certain boys to look at them and not others. That is where I started to realize that girls were not as simple as boys to understand.“The.