"Mr. and Mrs. Garner, so nice to see you again." He reached a hand to Ted.Ted took the hand. "Thank you, Mr..." Phil Goodwyn. Dr. Phil Goodwyn. We met...at Jack and Abigail's wedding. I was a longtime neighbor and friend of Jack's grandparents."Ted smiled. "Oh, yes. Please excuse me, Dr. Goodwyn. My memory seems to be slipping as the years of life pile on me." Quite alright, sir." Dr. Goodwyn turned his attention to Sharon. He offered his hand to her, which she politely accepted. "Mrs. Garner, as. He agreed with her, but still felt apprehensive because the last thing he wanted to admit to his new wife was that he was getting uncontrollable erections around her son.Braden might’ve been a little aloof around his new stepfather, but he wasn’t shy about walking around the house in his underwear. The teen always wore body-hugging boxer-briefs that caressed his tight young body to accentuate his sleek ass and legs along with a very impressive crotch bulge for a boy his age.Mack’s stepson wore. It was a mistake.I wan't tell. I promise. I can still be a help to you. I still have things thatyou need."It was almost as if Robinson hadn't even heard Alec's desperate plea."You see Alec, the nanites are cybernetically limked to my brain waves.I control them with but a thought. All that I have to do is imagine thechange that I want in the host subject, and they go about causing thattransformation."The furrowed brow of concentration appeared upon Robinson's face. Itwas followed by pain. His cold eyes were still looking at me, and his legs were open, inviting me for more. I said nothing and fell obediently to my knees. He triumphantly whipped off his belt and threw it to the floor. I had found the huge lump in his trousers instantly, and I starting biting teasingly at it. I hadn’t even got it out of its wrapping and it was already turning me on. The sheer size was daunting, but hugely pleasing. He could take the temptations no longer, he flew down his zipper and his huge organ.