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Neuro submission transmitter 6

... new divorce papers that ignore any claim to Elaine's property or Harry's property. He will further instruct his lawyer to make out a check to Elaine for two million dollars as a divorce settlement. He will sign those papers and put the check in the mail today, along with a letter apologizing for his over aggressive lawyer taking things into his own hands. He will never bother her again." She says, fastening her shorts and pulling her halter top on. I tell dad to give me a key to his house. Before we leave, I also tell him to forget about my transmitter and I give him the same trigger I've given Nicole and Danae, so I can control him if this ever happens again. "Wow!" Maggie says, leaning her head back and closing her eyes. "He really said he'd do those things to me?" We're driving back to Uncle Harry's house and I've just finished describing everything that went on in dad's office, after he hit the transmitter button. "Yeah." I answer, sullenly. "I'm not sure he really would have." I say, unconvincingly. "But I certainly couldn't take the chance." "That was pretty quick thinking, using Danae." Maggie says, resting her hand on my thigh. "That trigger that you gave Nicole..." Maggie stops, looking at me and grinning. "It still in effect?" "Yeah, I guess so." I answer, hesitantly. "Why? You aren't thinking of doing anything with Nicole, are you?" I ask. "No, nothing like that!" Maggie answers, sitting up straight and staring out the car window. "But the mother of a teenage ...

... daughter can't have too much ammunition in her arsenal, if you know what I mean." She laughs. "It might be nice to get her to do what I say once in a while." We drive along in silence for a while. "What's the trigger, Nick?" She asks. "Think about it, Nicole." I answer. "I figure using the same trigger will make it easy to remember." "God! I almost forgot." Maggie jolts up. "What am I going to do about this botched trim job?" She asks. "I can't let your mom or Frank see me like this. How will I explain it?" "Can't you just trim it the rest of the way?" I ask, innocently. "Like maybe you just decided to have a neatly trimmed bush." I offer. "Yeah, but I don't think I can do it, properly by myself." She says. "You'll have to help me." She asserts. "We'll go to my house first and you can trim me up, before anyone comes home!" She says, excitedly. "Okay?" "Sure." I answer, my cock getting hard, just thinking about trimming her pussy. "I've never done it before, but I'll try." "Me either, obviously." She laughs. "But how hard can it be?" She asks, rubbing her hand along my inner thigh and bumping against my hardening cock. "I guess I asked that wrong." She laughs. "How difficult can it be?" She says, brushing her fingertips up and down along the bulge in my pants. "It might be fun!" She says, squeezing my hard cock through my pants. "Are you still hard from watching Danae dance naked around the office?" Maggie asks, as she unfastens my pants and pulls my zipper down. "I've always ...