He smiles at what the mother says.

"'Leave you be'? I have just started." The smile fades as he leans forward. "And I suggest you carry on playing along if you want to keep your precious son."

"Don't talk to my mother like that?" Shouts the boy. His mother instantly pulls him into her embrace as she tries to calm him.

Finally...

"That's better. Now then, Simon Says: Fondle your mother's tits."

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