Nadia's mom, Katia, is back from parking the car

You're about to bounce. This salon is played out. The remaining women here aren't really worth your attention.

You walk past the big-titty slut Tova on the way out, and you wanna squeeze her big boobs, but then you wonder... can you just grope and harass whomever you want? Or do you have to file the paperwork for it to be legit?

Tova smiles and says, "thanks for stopping in, FBI." So you reach out, palm her tit, squish it, and twist it, before walking out.

Codi chimes in with "Should I give her a high score in titties, FBI?"

Before you can say yes, Tova smiles, and says, "no need, girl. I know what the Inspector thinks of me." She is proud, topless, still a little sticky from earlier.

So you walk out, and look around the mall, but before you can find another inspectee to fuck with and rate, you see a familiar face, and a not-so-familiar outfit. It's Katia Stevenson, Nadia's curvy Argentine mom. She was always a MILF, and the light-blue sundress she had on earlier was nice, with plenty of cleavage and showing most of her legs, but now, she's rocking a different look.

Katia's dress is gone. She's standing there in her high-heeled, black strap wedges, wearing a lacey blue pair of panties and bra, with cotton-poly flowers hiding the best parts.

"Oh, John! I was worried I took too long parking the car and I'd miss seeing you in here. Have you... have you inspected the girls?"

Rather than answer her, you look her up and down, appraising, and approving.

"Do you have a minute to inspect me?"

"Mom!" Nadia shouts, having been silent basically since arriving at the mall. She walks out of the salon and stands there with her fists clenched, indignant and no longer able to hold it in. "Don't encourage him! He... he..." but she can't finish her thought, now that she sees her own mother's slutty outfit. "He...ugh... mom...ugh..."

"Of course, Mrs. Stevenson, I'd be happy to Inspect you. But you know, maybe we should do a dual-inspection." You look to Nadia. "Or maybe, a duel-inspection."

Codi is jotting it down on her clipboard already. "Got it, John, a mother vs daughter inspection. Which category's first?"

Nadia's tits are perkier, sure, but her mom's got her beat in every single other category. Just as you're about to say, "lets start with their asses," however, Nadia blows everyone away with a suggestion.

"How 'bout reverse cowgirl? Or maybe just a regular old suck job? That's all you really wanted when we were dating, isn't it? Why don't you just fuck me right here, and then you can fuck my slut mother too, and you can tell everyone here what a shitty girlfriend I was? Fuck!"

Everyone is quiet, and then, Katia says, "honey, your made-up condition is getting worse, I'm afraid."

"IS IT? MOM? IS IT GETTING WORSE? OR IS IT GETTING BETTER?" With that, she literally rips her own dress down the front, her perky titties jiggling in her modest cotton bra. "Fuck me already, John, and put down your fucking scores."

So you walk up to Nadia, yank her panties down, spin her around, sit yourself down on the floor of the mall, and pull out your dick, rock hard at the weird competition going on between the Stevenson girls. Then you grab Nadia's waist and pull her down onto your dick. You bounce her hot body up and down on your boner, smiling at her mother, who smiles back. "Unnnnn yes, what a tight little pussy!"

Nadia bounces up and down on you like the hottest pornstar you've never seen. You reach up and cup her tits under her bra, and her mother says, "what a terrible condition. We're so lucky to have you, Inspector."

You fuck Nadia's hot pussy hard, your dick almost too big for the tight little twat, and then you remember your time with her back in school. You remember kissing her behind the gym, the feel of her juicy latin butt in your hands, even the time you watched "Honey" together in her parents' basement and made out, and she told you she was a virgin, and was saving herself.

Then, she turns around, and says, "you know, John, I'm still... I was... still a virgin. I may have cheated on you, but..." You shut her up by yanking her hair, snapping her head back, and after a few more thrusts, you cum deep in her tight little apparently virgin cunt.

"Fuck you, Nadia." You shove her off of you and without even stopping to wipe off your dick, you tell her mother, "now clean it off with your mouth, Katia."

Katia doesn't have to be told twice. She drops to her hands and knees and goes down on your sticky, half-hard cock, slurping her own daughter's juices off of you eagerly.

"Fuck, your mom's so much hotter than you, Nadia. Too bad she's already married." You lie back on the floor and relax, letting Katia work your cock.

She bobs up and down, rolls her head around in circles, your dick touching every last centimetre of her cock-worshipping mouth. You can feel her lips pulled back over her teeth, her tongue flat against your dick's underside, and her warm throat pulsing as she takes you deeper.

Eventually, you come in the beautiful woman's mouth, her expert ministration pulling what feels like it really must be the last of your jizz out of your tight, sore balls. You groan as she slurps up the last drops, and you tell Codi to put it in writing, Katia wins.

Mrs. Katia Stevenson rises up off your crotch, first to her knees, then up to standing, and says, "thank you, so much, John, for helping my little Nadia, and all the women of the neighborhood, to figure out just how we can best please you, and how to overcome things like Made Up Condition and Cummagnetism. I don't know what we females would do without your guidance."

You lie back on the floor of the mall, satisfied.

"My work here is done," you say, but then it occurs to you, maybe your work really is finished. It's starting to be pretty clear that your reports have had an effect on the women of your town. Maybe now that you've inspected and scored enough women, the world will simply be full of willing sluts like Nadia's hot mom. Maybe they don't need an FBI anymore.

Or maybe you're simply ready for a promotion.