Conference Call

“Yes, Greg is right here!” Karen told her sister.  “Should I give him the phone?”

“No!  Listen, Karen!  You need to get away from him!   Just leave your house and run!” Cheryl said.

“Now why on Earth would I do that, Cheryl?” She said with a laugh.  “He’s my favorite nephew!”

“No, he’s a monster!  Karen, listen!  Focus!  He’s got a device that messes with your head!  Makes you think things…do things….want things!  Oh God, what he made me do….made me feel…Karen, you’ve got to run!”

“You’re just being silly, Cheryl!” Karen said.  “Now I’m going to have to let you go!  I can’t take my clothes off and hold the phone!”

“You could put her on speaker,” Greg suggested.

“Of course!” Karen exclaimed. “You have so many great ideas Greg! Smart AND good looking!  No wonder you’re my favorite nephew!”

“And you’re my favorite Auntie because of that tight ass of yours, Karen!” Greg said as she removed her pants. “Sorry Mom, but your sister has a nicer ass than you.”

“Greg, you bastard!” Cheryl said on speaker phone.  “You let Karen go right now! You can’t get away with this!”

“Well, I’ll go if Karen wants me to, of course,” he said.

“Of course not!” Karen said.  “Not before you fuck my brains out!”

“You have to believe me, Karen!” Cheryl whined.  “You’re going to regret this!”

“I’m a cock hungry slut, Cheryl,” Karen announced.  “And Greg’s cock is my favorite. What could I possibly regret?”

“No, it’s not you!” Cheryl insisted.  “It’s his device!  He’s in your head!”

Karen giggled.

“Not yet!  But soon!  Very soon!” She said, looking hungrily at her nephew’s cock.

“I’m going to put you on mute, Mom,” Greg said.  “You’re welcome to keep listening but I wouldn’t want you to distract Karen from her work.”

“You can’t do this, Gre…” Cheryl exclaimed before he muted her.

“Now, Auntie Karen, I believe you were about to suck my dick,” he said.  “Assuming you still want to.”

“More than anything!” Karen affirmed.

concerns

Brandi: Your mom and I have some concerns, Oliver.

Oliver: What are you concerned about, Aunt Brandi?

Brandi: It’s this psyonics crap you’ve been obsessed with.  It isn’t normal.  It isn’t healthy.  Back me up here, Julia Ann.

Julia Ann: Yes it’s…confusing.  your aunt and I are concerned.  And confused.  And warm….so warm….

Brandi: Julia? What’s wrong?  Oliver!  Are you doing something to your mother?

Oliver: Should I do something to my mother Aunt Brandi?

Brandi: No!  You leave her alone!

Oliver: I love how protective you are of your sister, Aunt Brandi. You must really love her.

Brandi: Of course I love her!

Oliver: And you love Aunt Brandi too, don’t you Julia Ann?

Julia Ann: So much!  I love Brandi so much!  Makes me so warm!

Oliver: You just make each other so happy, I can tell!

Brandi: My sister makes me happy….so happy…cuz I love her…<giggle>

Julia Ann: I love my sister so much! <giggle>

Oliver: I get the feeling you’d do anything to make each other happy.

Brandi: Anything for my pretty, pretty sissy. <Giggle>

Julia Ann: You know us so we’ll, Oliver!

Oliver: Not as well as you know each other. You’re just so cute together, the way you care so much for each other. The way you admire each other.

Brandi: You’re so wonderful, Julia Ann!  So precious!  So lovely!

Julia Ann: You make me so happy, Brandi! I love everything about you! I love your voice. I love your hair!  I love your lips! And good God but I love your boobs!

Brandi: You love my boobs?

Julia Ann: They’re the best!  They’re perfect!

Brandi: Do you… Do you want to touch them?

Julia Ann: Would you let me?

Brandi: Of course! You’re my sister!  I’ll do anything to make you happy!

Julia Ann: Oh!  This does make me happy!  So happy! You have such incredible titties!

Brandi: I…I like this.  Your touch, it…it makes everything better!  I…I can’t even remember what I was concerned about before.

Julia Ann: I’m never concerned when I’m touching your titties, Sis!

Brandi: Can I… Can I touch yours?

Julia Ann: Of course, my dear, precious sister! You only had to ask!

Brandi: Oh, Julia Ann!  You’re so…you’re just so….Oliver, why are you…why are you watching us?

Julia Ann: Shuh Shuh Shuh… Everything’s fine, Brandi. Nothing to be concerned about. Oliver just wants you to enjoy my boobs.

Brandi: Your boobs?  I do enjoy your boobs.  My sister’s boobs that I love.  But Oliver…

Julia Ann: Oliver should enjoy my boobs. They’re good boobs.  He’s a good boy.

Brandi: They are good boobs… Such good boobs…

Oliver: I’m so glad you agree with me about Julia Ann’s very good boobs.

Brandi: I agreed with you.  Of course I agree.

Julia Ann: I don’t know why you were concerned about your Aunt Brandi, Oliver.  I knew you could make her understand. Just like you made me understand.

Brandi:  What did he make me understand? I’m confused…

Oliver: That’s good, Aunt Brandi!  It’s good to understand that you’re confused!  That was one of the first things you needed to understand!

Julia Ann: That’s my pretty, confused sis!  You’re doing so well?

Brandi: I am?

Oliver: You are, Brandi!  You’re understanding more and more!

Brandi: More and more…help me understand more and more, Oliver. Please?

Oliver: There’s nothing wrong with me using psyonics on you and your pretty sister.

Brandi: There’s nothing wrong with you using psyonics on me and my pretty sister.

Oliver: You accept and enjoy everything I do to your mind and body.

Brandi:  I accept and enjoy everything you do to my mind and body.

Oliver:There’s nothing wrong with fucking and being fucked by your pretty sister.

Brandi: There’s nothing wrong with fucking and being fucked by my pretty sister.

Oliver: You want to help me teach other women to understand the way your pretty sister helped you.

Brandi: I want to help you teach other women to understand the way my pretty sister helped me. 

Oliver: And most of all, you understand that you are happiest when I use you as the silly sex toy you are.

Brandi: And most of all,  I understand that I am happiest when you use me as the silly sex toy I am. 

Oliver: Now then, before I slip out of your mind and into your body, do you have any concerns Brandi?

Brandi: No concerns… everything’s….nice…