Keep playing with mom

Jason fights hard to keep the smirk from his face when Claire returns from the bathroom still swearing like a fishwife. Eager to continue his experiments he focuses his thoughts again sending her a new command.

"Strip," he thinks at her "you don't need those clothes. Take them off."

Claire's hands go to her blouse as she stares into space, seemingly unaware of what she is doing. She loosens a few buttons revealing more cleavage than Jason has ever seen from her. Her full breasts almost spilling out of her bra before his eyes but dispite his mental urging she stops at that.

"Fucksake, what wrong with this blouse?" She grumbles half heartedly attempting to cover herself again "my tits are busting out like a cheap stripper. Sorry sweetie mommy needs to go get changed."

"No!" Jason says stopping her as she heads to the kitchen door.

Jason thinks fast as she pauses and looks back at him. Clearly he has reached the limit of what the lowest setting can influence her to do but he isn't ready to let her go yet. Prehaps he should try a higher setting?