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Chapter 9
by wicker
What's next for Jim? Does he check out some stores or just walks around more?
Help a lil' brother out
Jim headed on when he spotted a young boy tugging on his mom's arm. "Mo-om, I have to pee!" the boy pleaded. The boy's mom was a typical soccer mom: khaki shorts, pink short-sleeved blouse, blonde bob and very cute. She looked to be in her late twenties or early thirties. She was talking to another soccer mom. This one in gray yoga pants and turquoise v-neck. She had auburn hair in a pony tail.
"Mom, I have to pee!" said the boy again.
"In a sec, Logan!" said the blonde.
"Give the kid a break," Jim said to himself. He zapped the little boy. The boy stopped tugging on his mom's arm. He reached over and opened his mom's purse without her or his friend noticing. He then peed in his mom's purse, again with neither woman noticing. After the boy was finished, he zipped up his mom's purse again and stood there smiling.
Jim then zapped the two women. Suddenly both women grimaced. Wet spots formed in their crotches as they wet themselves. "Oh god!" said the blonde as she saw people staring at her and laughing. Thanks to Jim she was having an orgasm as she wet herself as did her friend.
"Oh my god, why was that so hot?" The auburn hair woman said, both humiliated and turned on.
"I don't know, but you look so sexy like that?" said the blonde. "Hey would you want to exchange panties?"
"Let's do it!" said her friend.
As they walked off, Jim laughed to himself.
He stood for a while and watched a few more topless women and a few MILFs walk by, wondering what his next move would be, when he saw four police officers, two male, and two female rush into the mall.
What's up with the cops?
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