The weeks following my first two experiences with the box I had put it to the test a few more times and started to understand how it worked. It seemed that any wish would come true but the exact outcome would be hard to predict. At one time I left a wish that I could fly, and the next day my dad came home with a huge surprise for me. He had signed me up for a class over the summer where I would get an amateur pilots license. Another time I wished that I would win on the lottery, and I sure did. I won another lottery ticket. To my best understanding the box would pick the most plausible way to fulfill a wish so I had to make sure I made them all specific enough. At the same time it seemed there could be long term consequences as well. After our day together Cathy treated me much better than before and we at time exchanged knowing looks and sometimes she even flirted with me. She had obviously remembered our encounter but it all seemed to feel natural to her. All this put together made me decide to use to box carefully. If I used it correctly I was sure it would provide me with a fantastic life.
During this time I had also been in and out of court a few times, wrapping everything up with Trey and the rest of the basketball team. As I had promised I had convinced the school to drop the charges and thus Trey was off the hook. During the final court session Trey's mother was there of course, wearing a fancy grey dress suit, looking hotter than even. I was so busy pretending not to stare at her that I missed most of the actual trial. Even in her wide suit pants and a matching jacket and buttoned up blouse I could still imagine her large breast and her lovely full ass.
I assured the judges that I had made a private arrangement with the Douglas family and Trey made a feeble attempt at offering an apology. Mrs. Douglas was flushing red during the entire process and looked both angry and embarrassed at the same time. After everything was settled and we could leave the courthouse Mrs. Douglas made sure to avoid me. As we were leaving the court house I could see her drag Trey along and drive off quickly. I left with my dad a few minutes later and we were small talking about school all the way home. I kept telling him that I was okay, and I think he did see the change in confidence in me because he didn't press the matter any further.
After dinner I was back in my room playing computer games and once more I started thinking about Trey's mom. She had been ranting all through the court process about her son's excellent basketball career and how he really was just a misunderstood young man. But he was an asshole, everyone knew it. I wished she would admit that and as my thoughts went on I realized, all I had to do was to use the box. I was also feeling the urge to be with a woman again and figured Mrs Douglas might as well fulfill those needs too. I took a new note and wrote, "I wish Trey's mom would come over and admit Trey is an asshole, and then suck my cock." After that I played a few more round on my computer before I went to bed.
When I woke up next morning I was alone in the house again. I had been excused from school all week for the court sessions and since it was a Friday both Cathy and dad had left for work early. That would give Trey's mom an opportunity to come see me, or so I hoped. After a shower and some breakfast I went to watch TV and a few hours later I could hear the doorbell. It had to be her I figured and ran over to the door. I was right. As I opened the door Trey's mother was standing there.
"Sorry to bother you again, but can I come in?" she said.
"Mrs. Douglas? I suppose you can." I said, trying to sound surprised, and let her enter. I closed the door behind her.
"We need to talk, are you home alone?" she continued.
"Yeah, my parents are at work," I said, "come on in."
With that she relaxed a bit and she followed me into our living room. I gestured for her to sit down in a chair and sat down in the couch myself. She sat down and adjusted her skirt, looking as calm and confident as the last time she was here. She was wearing a business suit, just like the ones she had in court all week, but with a skirt instead of pants. When she sat down it stretched up and showed off a fair bit of her long bare legs. Under her buttoned jacket I could see a white silky blouse and like in court I could still see she had a magnificent chest underneath.
"So what can I do for you Mrs Douglas?" I asked, trying not to get caught staring.
"I'm here because the city's district attorney called me yesterday and said they consider filing an appeal. I thought we agreed, last time, that you would let Trey off the hook. I mean..." I cut her off here.
"I don't know anything about an appeal. Must be the attorney that feels Trey got off easy."
"But you have to call them off. We had a deal!" She looked upset now and sounded angry. I just stared at her for a while instead of responding and this obviously ticked her off even more.
"Damn you," she screamed and jumped up from the seat. She was heading towards the door but stopped half way there and folded her arms. She stood with her back towards me and I could not help to admire her round tight ass. I knew she wasn't going to leave anyways. She stood silent for a good while before she let out a deep sigh.
"Alright," she finally broke the silence, "what will it take for you to call of that attorney. He can't have a case if you don't cooperate right?" She still stood with her back towards me and from her voice it was obvious she was upset.
"What it will take?" I asked. "After hearing all about how wonderful Trey is this whole week and how everything has been a misunderstanding." I also got up now and walked closer to her, but she didn't move or react at all.
"What I want is for you to tell me what you really think about this, how you honestly think Trey's been acting."
"What?" She said and turned her head to look at me. "I don't understand." She looked confused now and I just stood there and tried my best to look upset and nervous. She then turned towards me and unfolded her arms.
"What do you want me to say?" She asked.
"The truth," I answered her, still a bit of tremble in my voice. I really was angry that Trey had been off the hook completely and I used that to fuel my performance.
