She asked me to explain properly so I just got up and sat beside her. I kept my hands on her legs and started explaining her again but this time after...my explanation she took a long pause. She was staring my pants. There was a huge dent in my pants I realized it. But I didn’t hide it this time and looked back into her eyes then her lips.I moved closer. I started rubbing my hands on her legs she moved forward too.I knew this was it. She was staring me right into my eyes. As shoe came closer she. One of the traditions Melinda brought from her childhood was the family setting up the tree the first Sunday of December. Nowadays it was not just their kids, but grandkids as well. The sounds of children giggling, a serenade of Christmas melodies, make that day extra special. This year however just wasn’t the same, because her husband divorced her and married a woman half her age. Now all she does is grumble and said, “Bah humbug, and to hell with Christmas!”However, the coming Friday was. .. all muscles and hairy, not my usual type but what can you do but go with it lol.Kirsty as usual was chatting up anyone who gave her the time of day and i was checking out the bouncers because they are literally the only ones in town over 30!I was feeling pretty pissed by this time so we went down to Stereo and after 10 mins of waiting to get served 'cos it was packed we got our drinks and went to sit outside and made a beeline for two lads sat on their own in a corner, i went straight up to. No one had given me any orders since we found the device and figured out what was going on. But I found myself having the same reactions to the same stimuli that affected me before I found out why was acting this way.Mark turned to Ian and said, "We need to find out what was on that recorder. What kind of shit have you planted in her mind? And how do we counteract it?"Ian blushed and said, "I have the script that I read from when I programmed it. I'll give it to you. But I don't know how to.