She kisses him like a mother

Derek frowns as Jess leans forward, giving him a chaste, motherly kiss on the cheek. "That's not the kind of kiss I mean, Mom," he tells her with a disappointed shake of his head.

"I know what you meant, Derek," Jess assures him with a shake of her head. "But I'm still your mother and that's that," she adds as Derek's phone buzzes in his hand.

Glancing down at his phone, Derek frowns as he sees the familiar warning regarding his command failing due to not enough INF points. But she's got next to no INF left, Derek thought, I should be able to get her to do just about anything... unless it's because I'm her son, he realizes slowly, her comment about still being his mother finally dawning on him. So even if her INF is next to non-existent, she won't do anything that contradicts her morals, Derek mused, flicking back through his mother's stats, trying to find the summary that he'd seen just a moment before. There it is, he smiled as he found what he was looking for.

Mental Statistics

• Sexuality: Bi-leaning toward male
• Sensuality: Repressed
• Deviance: Mainstream
• Confidence: Confident

Pressing the Deviance button brought up another slider, Derek running his finger from the left to right, watching the labels change from Prude all they way through Total Deviant. I don't want to make her too freaky, he thinks, moving the slider back down to about halfway, settling on the setting Freak between the sheets. That should do it, Derek nodded, putting his phone down, and reissuing his prior command to his mother.

"Kiss me, Mom," he instructs her, wondering how his adjustments to her mental state will effect her.