With patience

While he waited for his mana to regenerate he thought about his options. The most obvious route would be to hit her with Mutual Feelings over and over until she is done. With his mana regen right now he could do that every five minutes. Once the buff was gone it still would be every ten. The problem with that was, that he didn't know for sure what his feelings for her were. Sure, he considered her hot, and also was not opposed to fooling around a bit, but now that he had the time to sit down and think about it, he still saw her as his mother. Did he really want her to become attracted to him?

The other option he had in his mind was to use Spy on her. He already had seen everything he could with observe, so finding out what Spy can tell him above that was tempting. And maybe knowing more about her would make anything else easier, too. The more he thought about this, the more it sounded like a good idea.

The fifteen minutes he had to wait were simply spend. He didn't know why, but his mother was determined to go after the rouse he put up and played sick now. She was back in bed. So he played along and brought her a cup of tea and cared for her.

Once done, he cast Spy, expecting w flood of information. Instead he only got a single message.

Which information are you trying to gather?

And below that an empty line. As he looked at it, he saw words appear there. His thoughts. Okay, so he had to select the topic he wanted to spy on with his thoughts and then click on the okay button to confirm. Easy enought.

But what did he want to know most? Simple. This was his mother, he already knew pretty much anything about her. Except for taboo topics, so what he had to find out about, were those.

Sexual Behaviour

He let the words appear on the line, hoping they as well would give him a bit more info about why she thanked him so much earlier. Or maybe the dirty talk he had seen her do in the shower this morning. Or just anything.

The skill succeeded and there it was. The wall of text he had expected. This was not just a bit of information. This was full on detailed analysis. He understood the difference between observe and spy now. Observe was if you wanted to know something about the target. Spy was if you wanted to dig deep, include their past and probably anything they have ever done in their life, according to the amount he recieved on this.

He was just about to leave the bedroom again so he could sit in the living room and read this text as he noticed something else. On the floor behind the bed were both moms shirt and the pants. Did she take them off again to lay in bed? The blanket was pulled up to her chin so he couldn't tell.

While turning around he risked to be a klutz again and pushed against his mom, forcing her to slip some coffee on the blanket. She didn't even seem to mind anymore to put it away, revealing the answer to him. She was only in the pastings he had put on her. At least her upper half. Her tits bounced up happily, freed from the pressure of a blanket.

"Oh, I'm sorry mom. I will probbaly just not move anymore today and just walk straight lines." He said, trying to apologize himself out of it again.

"Don't mind. It wasnt much, I can still use the blanket." She replied and pulled it back up. To bad, now he couldnt tell if she also kept the soaked wet panties on. "I will call you if I need anything, sweety. Thank you for caring so much."

A new quick observe was proofing his assumptions that his score had shot back up to +151. Almost where he was before all this. So he had cut his losses and only remained with profit. Good progress so far.

Once back in the living room he sat down and started to read his mothers sexual behaviour analysis.