Conversations.

" so, what can you tell us About yourself?" The Young interviewer Gina asked as Greg plopped himself onto the chair.

Though he was awake he was in no way recovered from Pacifica's loaded Glove, stars danced around his head, the room began to swirl, and his brain slowly began to shut down again.

" Duuhhhh... y....your....pwetty..." he said.

Gina looked at him in confusion.

" Umm...excuse me?...that isn't very professional!" She said angrily.

" Now...I'm willing to overlook that, so..tell me about yourself and why you think your good for this job?"

" I...I wanna put my....Head....in your....B...boobies!....i....Ughhh......" he said, as his eyes rolled up and his head flopped forward, his face hitting the desk as drool leaked out, to the the sheer confusion of Gina.

While this was happening Suzie sat waiting for him, it was then she got a text from her Sister Kate.

: Hey Girl! How did the Match Go? Did he go Night Night?

: It... oh my god Kate!... i have to tell you something, you can't tell anyone this, promise me.

: I promise, what happened?

: I knocked him out!...and more than once! He really is weak!.. i feel so terrible though...

: Why?...he needed knocking down a peg or two...or three! ;)

: I feel bad because I did...things to him...that no mom should ever do!..Sexual Things!

: ohhhh....Don't worry sis...i know exactly what you mean. ;)

: You do?

: oh yeah, it's way more common than you think!..he may even like this, I've heard a ton of stories anout situations like this, it's a niche fetish i guess, but it has so many rewards!.. I may be planning something myself with my own son!..spoilers. ;)

: wait...what?!

: oh yeah! And if you think your bad...you should hear the rumors that are going round about what our Sister Heather does to her Son Billy behind closed Doors! The men of our family are weak as shit, and we might as well enjoy ourselves!

Before she could even reply to such a bizzare text message the interviewer came back out.

" ummm...I'm not sure exactly what just happened, your son is currently passed out in our interview room, could you get him please?" She said, completely weired out by the goofy young man.

Suzie dragged him out back to the car and set off home, a sly smile on her lips as she though about the conversation with Kate, and the very real fun she could have with Greg, she needed her victory Gloves.