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Neuro submission transmitter 5

... her into the living room; watching her tight shorts, ripple across her swaying ass cheeks. Her long, tan legs are well toned and I'm surprised at the instant reaction my cock is exhibiting for Nicole's mom. "My mom's not here, Mrs... uh, Maggie." I say, as we enter the living room and she turns towards me. "I know." She says, smiling mischievously. "I watched her drive away a while ago. I came over to talk to you." "Me?" I ask, wondering what she would want to talk with me about. "Yes, Nick." She says. "Is that so hard to believe?" She asks, teasingly. "I'm sorry things didn't work out between you and Nicole." She says, softly. "I thought you two were good together." "Yeah, well." I answer. "It was hard on both of us being so far away." She lifts herself up onto one of the bar stools at the kitchen counter and crosses her legs. "Would you like something to drink, Maggie?" I ask. It's hard for me to think of her as Maggie; I've always just thought of her as Nicole's mom, and never paid much attention to her. Now that we're alone in the house, I'm surprised by how attractive she is and I'm finding the smooth, tanned skin of her exposed shoulders and her long, shapely legs, a very pleasant distraction. "A diet coke would be great, if you have one." She says, smiling at me. "Sure." I answer, getting two diet cokes from the fridge and opening hers before I give it too her. "Thank you, Nick." She says. "I never got a chance to properly thank you for what you did for me... with ...

... Frank, I mean." She says, resting her hand on my arm. "It was incredible the way you used the transmitter to completely change his personality." She says, pausing to take a drink. I stare at her in disbelief. "Oh yeah." She says, setting her diet coke can down. "I know all about the transmitter, Nick." "Nicole told you?" I ask, wondering how she got around the post transmission suggestion I gave her to not tell anyone. "Nicole knows about it?" She asks, startled by my revelation. "Yes." I answer. "How do you know about it?" I ask. Finding this whole conversation really bizarre. "I've known Harry since before he created it." She says. "Harry and I." She pauses, smiling sheepishly at me. "We... uh... that is... we were very close." She watches me intently for a reaction. I just wait to hear what else she says. "I was his first subject, you know." She smiles broadly. "For his transmitter experiments. I don't suppose you've seen the video." She looks at me mischievously. "You know about the video?" I can't believe she knows about all of this. "Oh yes!" She says, excitedly. "That video was a real source of entertainment for Harry and I." She studies me as if deciding how much she wants to reveal. "Harry and I had been intimate for a couple of years before he developed the transmitter, Nick. It was such a turn on to watch that video while we were making love." "Did you... um... know about the others?" I ask, hardly believing what I'm hearing. "I did not know that Harry was using the ...