Yes, its your sister-in-law

"Okay, Mariluz, I want you to open the door, but stay to the side, so I have a clear line of sight to whoever is outside," you say to your horny mom-turned-girlfriend as you gather the reality remote into your hands. She pouts but does what you say. As soon as the door opens, you press pause on whoever is outside. And for safety, you pause Mariluz as well.

Its Nita, your brother Max's wife. Maximilano was your mother's third child. Hard worker, he had his electrician's license, and kept telling you that he could get you into an apprenticeship program. He had Nita had been married for two years; she had just celebrated her 28th birthday a few weeks ago. Six months ago, the pair of them bought a duplex in the neighborhood. They were always over here looking to borrow something, or return something, or just shoot the breeze with your mother. Nita was always looking for cooking tips from your mamacita. Obviously, the noises coming from your house gave Nita some concern.

You went outside to the porch, looked both ways. It appeared no one was watching. You picked her up and brought her inside. Some strange side effect of pausing her made her as light as a feather. Nita was a pretty petite young thing, in your mind. Her pictures on her social media, a few years old, made her out to be a pretty young thing. But now that you had her, still as a statue, you could appraise her with a more critical eye. She was still pretty. But she had gained weight since marrying your brother. There's some chub on her stomach that you were pretty sure she didn't have when she married your brother.

You pull up her profile, and lower her weight. 10 kg takes her back to her wedding day. 15 kg, she started having noticeable hip bones, looking like a model. But it did make her ass quite flat. You purse your lips together and start fiddling with the settings. If you carefully adjusted the weight and hips and waist settings, fine-tuning each one, never adjusting one by more than a few ticks at a time, you could give her a nice perky bubble butt and a waspish waist.

Then, you get the verbal reprogramming's pale blue dot onto Nita's forehead. "On your wedding day, Max got too drunk and you got pissed at him, and ended up hooking up with me at the reception. Ever since then you've been sexually obsessed with me, since I'm a much better lover than Max. Ever since you guys moved so close to us, you've come over every night and begged to be able to fuck me and my girlfriend..."

Inspiration strikes, and you move the programming dot to Mariluz's forehead, "You don't get offended when other girls try to fuck your boyfriend. You actually think its very hot. But you consider yourself a gatekeeper to my cock."

Then you move the dot back to Nita's forehead, "If Mariluz doesn't let you sleep with us, you're happy to watch us and masturbate in the corner."

Then grinning wildly, you double-check the front door is closed, and press play on both of them.

"I know, I know," Nita starts immediately, "Please, Papi, Mami, I need to get fucked tonight. Please, you're so much better than Max." She starts unbuttoning her blouse, revealing her taut stomach and small breasts.

You take a glance at Mariluz, who's smirking.