Therapy

"So you little fucking sick pervert, you'll also begin counseling to resolve that issue starting this afternoon!" Walter was dangerously close to hurting his son now.

"And for this, I arranged an appointment with an old friend. She is a clinically practicing therapist. You'd best be on your best behavior too! She will tell me if you act up in any way or refuse to participate. If either of those happen your ass is out of my house immediately! And just to make sure that you will not dick out of this whole ordeal, I am going to accompany you! So, get up and get dressed, you are gonna drive" Walter glared to get the point across as his now sullen son.

"Uhm, sure, Dad! Anything you say!" Jacob said and stood up. Walter waited with a glare as Jacob quickly threw on a dirty pair of boxers followed by jeans and T-shirt. "For god sakes, Where the hell did we go wrong with you? Can't you even dress in clean clothing? Forget it for now, get in the fucking car!" Walter shook his head thinking his wife would have been so disappointed in their son.

Minutes later, Walter sat in the passenger seat with a scowl hoping his old friend Dr. Iris Miller could help with setting his son straight. He knew he was going to ask her to hypnotize Jacob to get the most progress out of this appointment. Walter knew there was far to many things that Jacob needed help with to ignore that option. Luckily, Iris was game and accepted what he proposed.

"Dad, I really wanna apologize for my behavior!" Jacob started hoping to get his dad to go easier on him now that he could see how serious his dad was. "Save the bullshit Jacob! I've been asking you to change for months now! How long have I asked you to find a job or go to school since you graduated? No, this is long over due!" Walter shook his head as he glanced over and felt his anger rising again when he noticed Jacob had popped a boner at the sight of his sisters and their friends walking home.

"You sick fucking pervert! Can't you act like a normal decent human being for even 5 minutes? I mean seriously, You barely see your sisters and their friends and your first reaction is to pop a fucking boner? What are you some loser nerd in middle school? I was one of those myself but even I grew the fuck up and got over it!" Walter smirked to notice how quickly Jacob lost his boner at that tirade.

What he didn't notice though was that Walter had quickly acquired the scans of his daughter and friends while they drove past them.

15 minutes later Walter got out of the car and walked around to the drivers side knowing Jacob was going to drag his feet. He quickly opened the door and waited as Jacob got out with a loud sigh. Walter made a point of putting his hand on Jacob's shoulder to guide him inside and up to Dr. Miller's office.