“What kind of things have you tried to teach her?” I asked.
“Oh, things about acting like an adult woman, not a child. I’ve tried to teach her things about getting a man. Looking good, how to flirt, etc.” Gina said.
“And these are things that you are good at?” I asked.
“Just look at me, darling. Do you think I have problems getting a man?” Gina said with a giggle. I thought, not at all. This is a woman who has no problems getting men interested.
“What kind of men are you interested in?” I asked.
“I’ll put it this way, Doctor. I haven’t had sex with a man older than 30 in sixteen years.”
“So, you’re into younger men?”
“Absolutely.”
“Have you ever thought why?”
“Well, as men get older, around thirty, they start thinking they should act like a big tough guy. I like my men to do what I tell them. I want them to treat me like a queen. Younger men do this.”
“So, if a man starts fighting you for control, do you break it off?”
“Yes. I know what I’m doing. When men think they know better than me, then they don’t deserve me.”
“So, it’s about control?”
“Yes. I’m not an easy woman to get along with. But to those who understand their place, the rewards are fantastic.”
“So the ideal man for you will be young and easily controlled. Submissive.” I said in almost a whisper.
“Absolutely. Ideally, if I could meet a man, maybe 25 or so, and could cultivate him, turn him into the man I need him to be. To dominate him, so he truly knows his place and will never fight me back. That man will be my mate forever.” Gina said, with a fire in her eyes.
“What do you think of Matt, your son-in law?” I asked, almost subconsciously seeming like a suggestion.
“He seems like an ideal candidate.” Gina replied.
“So you’re interested in him sexually?” I asked, surprised at this woman’s honesty.
“Yes. He’s good looking, and he is quite enamored with me.”
“What makes you say that?”
“Whenever I’m around him, he can’t take his eyes off of me.”
“He’s checked you out?”
“Did my daughter tell you about her issue with the wedding photos?” Gina replied.
“Yes, she was disappointed that there were not enough photos of the reception.” I replied.
“There were more photos, you see. I thought I’d spare her the images of her husband checking me out. Staring at my ass. Looking down my cleavage. Staring at me over his wife’s shoulder. Needless to say, few photos made the cut.” Gina replied.
“So, how does this make you feel?”
“Do you think I should defer him to my daughter when he’s so gagging to be taken? To be stolen from her. Who am I to not let nature take its course?” Gina explained.
“So you think it’s inevitable that you and your son-in-law will have sex?” I asked.
“Absolutely. I plan for us to start fucking this weekend.” Gina said simply.
“Excuse me?” I asked.
“I’m gonna fuck Matt this weekend. I’m going to steal him from my daughter. And you’re gonna help me.” Gina explained.
“Why do you think I would help you?” I asked incredulously.
“Listen, Dr. White.” Gina interrupted, “I know what you’re gonna tell me. You’re gonna say that I shouldn’t do this. I shouldn’t betray my daughter. But you know deep down, that this is what is meant to happen. My daughter is inadequate in every way. And that stud of a son-in-law of mine? He belongs with me. You’ve talked to them both. This is what they all expect to happen. Right?” I hesitated.