She asks about Bradley

You cloud her mind a little, trying to let her ignore the fact that the cum on her breasts is making the T-shirt a little see thru, or that her hard nipples are still quite clearly visible.

"I'm looking for my son," she finally said, a little of your power helping to keep her calm. "Did he come this way? He's stolen my dress."

James didn't want to mention the fact that he was stood here completely naked and likely wouldn't be if he'd seen a child come through and just mutely shook his head.

"Well, are you going to help me find him?" Karen demanded.