”“Yes. See you later, Jim,” Samantha said with resignation in her voice.The line went dead.“Well, THAT could have gone better,” Jim said sha...ing his head. Maybe it had been a mistake. He could have just used Master PC or even his new mental abilities to make everything go his way, but he was getting tired of playing God. He wanted to try to make this happen as much on his own as he could. He’d already planted the potential in her brain. He just needed to get it to blossom. If necessary, he’d. ” I whisper as I slowly lay on top of her. “ I don’t wanna do this.” She whispers with a trembling voice. She looks at me with fearful eyes. I smile at her. A kind, soothing smile. I take my hand back from her pussy. I see the expression on her face suddenly soften, as she thought I’m going to be so considerate and do whatever she tells me. At that moment, as I see her full confidence in me rise up again, “ Now listen to me. You will do as I say!” “ John, what happened to you?” “ Nothing. You. .." Seduce? You seduced me? Ummm, Pete..." Okay, so, maybe you were doing most of the seducing. But other people won't see it that way," Pete insisted. "Other people will make assumptions..." He smiled. "Besides, you weren't doing those things with someone else. I have to assume I had SOME hand in it..."Bianca dimpled. "Well, okay. But still, you worry about other people. Other people KNOW! And they don't care!" Your mother cares -- and she doesn't think it's a good idea!" Mama was living in. I was the ugly portrait that always hung on the living room wall. I was the annoying sound she couldn't get out of her head. In short, she detested me, and had detested me non-stop ever since I interrupted her perfect life by having the audacity of being born.So when she sat down at the extreme other end of the couch to watch TV with me, I paid her no mind and expected the same in return.There is little in the world more inane than an episode of The Partridge Family. After a particularly inane.