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Charles felt the light of the sunrays as they fell over his face causing him to stir awake, when he did however he noticed that he was in a different position than where he was when he went to sleep last night. The most obvious sign was that Nana was now spooning Charles which wasn't actually uncommon, even in her normal body she was always more muscular than Charles. Not to mention she often unconsciously transforms in her sleep usually into All Muscle who was not only far more ripped than most men but also nearly a foot taller than me.

Knowing that there was no way he could **** or even snake his way out of her grip and the fact that she actually had work within the hour he began, "Dear... Time to wake up." Nana moaned in sleepiness as she tried to stay asleep. "Honey, you know you can't stay in bed." I said before shuffling my body to try and get her awake.

Eventually she recognized he was right and let him go as they started getting dressed for the day. “You know the worst thing about being a hero? Never having any real off days.” Nana complained to Charles. “I only have one off day a week and even then if something big happens I need to get to work. And I can’t have consistent off days.” Charles kissed her lips to shut her up as they finished getting ready.

They said their goodbyes as Nana began her flight towards the agency she owns. Meanwhile Charles wasn’t going to do nothing, well not nothing the entire day. He wanted to meet up with his neighbors.

Thanks to Nana being a top hero they lived in a large mansion in the richest district in the city, Nana makes so much money that Charles could retire and become a househusband if he really wanted to. They used to live in an old cheaper house when they married though, before any of them started working their real jobs. They married at that house and their old neighbors just have been the ones who Nana talked about.

Walking towards the poorer streets of the district where they used to live. He quickly found it, Mrs. Smith’s house and behind it the meeting place of the gossiping housewives. They always meet on Saturday and today they were all in some lingerie or a bikini due to the hire weather.

Left to right there was Mrs. Johnson, Mrs. Robinson, Mrs. Roberts, and finally Mrs. Smith herself. Mrs. Robinson was new to Charles, she must have moved here and joined the group after Nana and Charles moved. When he saw her he started to reconsider his actions since he didn’t know her and didn’t want her caught her in the crossfire, she also pushed the number to be hypnotized to four which Charles considered his limit for how many he could hypnotize at once.

After a moment of thought he decided that his commands are good for any person to have, even if they were neutral before. Besides it could only help. “Hey Mr. Summers! Where have you be-?” Mrs. Smith began as all the housewives turned to him but was stopped when his power activated.

“You will be more open to outsiders and foreigners. Behave yourself as if they are your equal, because they are.” He commanded. His commands couldn’t change deep philosophies that a person has, so if they were deeply racist he couldn’t change that, but along as even a fraction of his target or targets believed in his words then they will be susceptible.

After he was sure they were all effected Charles began to walk back home. He didn’t want to be here any longer then he had to and he didn’t want anyone to see him. So he jogged back home.