“She doesn't have my tight bod, you know? I mean, look at me. I'm not old.” Patient is definitely in sexual competition with her mother, I wrote down. Parents are still married. “Does your brother have any opinion on this?” I asked. “What, Doug?” she asked, her face blanching. “Why would he?” Not in competition over her brother's affection. Electra Complex? Or does her mother have a lover? Maybe there is a male friend of her mother's that Mercedes is attracted to and whom she subconsciously thinks her mother is interested in. panties “Is your mother a flirty woman?” I asked, keeping my voice clinical. “Um, no,” she said. “What do you mean, that she's like cheating on my dad japanese or something.” “I didn't say that. Some women are playful. With your father, for instance.” Her expression tightened at that. The father. I smiled, an excited ache rippling through me. Session 3 with Mercedes Daniels “And how were your the last two days?” I asked, the soothing click-click of the metronome echoing through my office. Mercedes hugged a pillow to her chest. She wore a skirt today with fishnet stockings and a belly shirt, her lipstick a soft pink. “Bad,” Mercedes muttered. “Mom threw a fit over my nose piercing.” I jotted that down on my e-ink tablet. It was a remarkable device. It was like writing on a notepad, only I had an unlimited number of pages. “Why did you get your nose pierced?” “Because I could.” Her face tightened. “It's none of her business.” “You live in her house. You're still her child.” “She's just jealous that she doesn't have one.” A vicious smile crossed the girl's lips. “She knows she can't get one at her age without looking weird.” “Why do you assume your asian mother is jealous of you and, instead, doesn't want what's best for you?” I asked, recrossing my legs. My dark thigh-high stockings whisked together. Clint loved to see me in them. “Because, Dr. Elliston,” she said. She gave him a knowing little look, "No, no boyfriend, and no, that doesn't mean it's a vacant position you can fill." I just thought if it was still there you could, ah,” she hesitated and blushed, “you could save what we do in your computer.” Diligently I use my lips and tongue while the woman shrieks and screams in the background. The twin attack on her holes made her moan and japanese wiggle in asian complete delight. I’m cheating. I put his phone number in mine under a girls name so he could call me “That’s it,” he said. All hope was not yet lost; all they had to do was regroup, and counter with a rally. Fuck, no, fuck. "I guess," I said slowly. “These two are Momo and Sonja. Also, due to the one dildo I used in last session with Katin and Sylvia, the both panties whores are requesting two human dicks, if mother and daughter should fuck in session together again. I pinched my fingers together and rubbed them back and forth, it was very slippery. There was nothing in the room indicating she had gone to college. My feet sole were facing the ceiling and I held my legs behind my knees.