" Listen, I can have audience with the Queen upon request anytime Iwant. I am not to be trifled with." Do you think it was just a coincidence that you...of all people weredirected to the Ferguson case to begin with? Hmmm? We caused that tohappen Ms. Greer. Mrs. Ferguson had never heard of you before. Do youfind it odd to be standing here at this time of day, the only personon the pillories. We arranged that too. We needed to contact you." Hekept working around her as he spoke."Why?" she said. Brian was over six feet tall, short, curly, brown hair and eyes the color of milk chocolate. His large hand easily enveloped hers. He smiled down at the woman standing before him. Come on. Ill take you out this way she said. They walked through her home and out the patio doors. Rachael chatted easily as Brian watched her walking in front of him. Her hips swayed gently, and her voice was soft and melodic. He had a sudden appreciation for this curvy woman. Mentally he slapped himself thinking. They were so big and firm and creamy with hardly any sag at all, and as she tried half-heartedly to push Matt away, they wobbled on her chest, jiggling provocatively. In the bushes, Terry ogled his mother's gorgeous tits too, and felt his young cock stiffening.He'd never seen nicer tits, even in centerfolds. The sexy little blonde he was lusting after was his own mother, yet her tits were as firm and tight as a teenager's. Terry just wished he could get his hands on them. He almost groaned with. Now came the time to test the programing. The best test of the control over the subject, is to have them do something completely against their nature. Leaving them in their semi unconscious state, I used our stand by test. “Abigail, listen to me, in a moment, I want you to dance for your mother, a seductive dance while you strip off all your clothes. Be sexy and forward, your goal is to seduce her and have sex with her.” I then addressed her mom, “Jessica, Abby is going to dance for you, you.