Saturday. Finally.
I wake with Hester’s mouth already wrapped around my cock — she’s been getting bold, starting without permission. Good pet. I let her work for a minute, her head bobbing under the sheets, before I grab a fistful of her hair and hold her down, letting my morning load shoot straight down her throat. She gags, swallows, keeps going until I’m empty.
[Pervy act detected: morning blowjob (Hester) 400 PDP x 2 state of undress bonus = 800 PDP]
[Current PDP: 69,900]
Hehe. Love starting the day with a profit.
I push the sheets aside and swing my legs out of bed. Hope stirs beside me, blinking sleepily. She sees Hester wiping her mouth and pouts.
"No fair. You got breakfast again."
"You were asleep, honey."
"I’m awake now." She stretches, her t-shirt riding up to show her bare stomach, her nipples hard through the thin fabric. "Daddy..."
"Not now. We have a guest ing."
She pouts harder. I lean down and give her a quick kiss. "Tonight. I promise tomorrow you will waddle like a duck."
"Fiine." She rolls over, but she’s smiling.
I grab a quick shower — no time to linger. I dress in dark jeans and a navy button-down, sleeves rolled. Approachable. Trustworthy. The kind of man a single mother would trust with her daughters.
I check the study corner one more time. Small desk, clean surface, fortable chair. A bookshelf with secondhand math textbooks, notebooks, pens. Pinhole cameras already hidden in the bookshelf trim, another in the ceiling corner. The whole room is covered. She won’t see a thing.
At nine-thirty, I tell the girls to stay in their room until called.
"Don’t e out until I call you. I want Mary to see a quiet, orderly home."
"I know the drill, daddy," Hope says.
I kiss her forehead. "I know you do, Princess."
System, status.
[Name: Ben]
[Active title: Virgin slayer]
[PDP: 69900]
[Daughters: Hope Lawrence, Hester Paulsson]
[Followers: Katie Lawrence]
[Mary Hudson trust: 50]
[Mary Hudson horniness: 8]
[Mary Hudson loyalty: 25]
[Active skills: Trust fund, Dog trainer, Seduction aura, Pin of Trust]
[Current pins on Mary: Pin of Trust, Trust fund, Dog trainer, Seduction aura]
Damn. My network is growing nicely. A few more weeks and I’ll have the whole school eating out of my hand, or more probably, sucking my dick. Grin.
At ten on the dot, the doorbell rings.
I put on my warmest smile and open the door.
Mary stands there in jeans and a simple blouse. Dark hair pulled back, handbag clutched in both hands — nervous. She’s taller than I remember. Athletic build. Good cheekbones. Not bad for a single mom in her thirties.
"Good morning, Mary."
"Morning, Ben. Thanks for having me."
"e in."
She steps inside, her eyes sweeping the room. Taking inventory. She’s looking for anything off — beer cans, suspicious stains, signs that I’m not the safe, normal family man I claim to be. She won’t find any. I made sure of it.
Katie es out of the kitchen, wiping her hands on a towel, wearing a modest sundress. Perfect.
"You must be Mary! I’m Katie. So nice to finally meet you."
They shake hands. Mary’s shoulders drop an inch. A woman present — that’s the key. A single mother alone with a strange man is one thing. A couple inviting her over is another.
"Your home is lovely."
"Thank you. We try to keep it cozy."
I give her the tour. Quick, efficient, warm. The living room, the kitchen, the study corner.
"It’s small," I say, "but quiet. The girls can focus here without distractions."
Mary runs her hand over the desk, examines the bookshelf, the textbooks neatly arranged. "This is really thoughtful. Dana and Gina share a room at home — there’s nowhere for them to study quietly."
"They’ll have all the space they need here."
Katie offers coffee. We sit. Mary asks questions — standard due diligence stuff. How long have we been married? How did we meet? What did I do before moving here?
Katie handles the marriage questions smoothly. I handle the professional ones.
"Senior IT consultant. Lots of numbers, systems analysis, plex problem-solving. Retired early."
"That must have been exciting."
"Dull as dishwater, honestly. But it paid well, and now I get to do things like this."
She laughs. Good sign.
I consider telling the system to add a suggestion drop to Mary’s coffee. One drop right now — *"Ben is pletely trustworthy. The girls are safe here. You don’t need to stay with them."* — and she’d be putty. No more questions, no more due diligence, just handing over the keys to her daughters.
But I stop myself. The drop would work — she’d self-justify it as her own idea and never know. But rushing a suggestion now means burning the element of surprise later. Right now her walls are up, even if she’s smiling. A suggestion forced through early gives her a simpler, less corrupted path to hold onto. Better to let my skills soften her first — Pin of Trust ticking up every hour, Seduction aura warming her blood, Trust fund building rapport. Let her e to the edge on her own. Then, when she’s already leaning, the suggestion drop tips her over.
Patience, Ben. The twins will be in that study corner soon enough and you will be in the twins soon after. No need to rush the appetizer when the main course is already booked.
System, confirm Mary’s active skills.
[Pin of Trust: active. 1 trust/hour.]
[Trust fund: active. Medium trust increase in progress.]
[Dog trainer: active. Small permanent loyalty increase.]
[Seduction aura: active. Slight affection increase.]
Good. Let the machines work.
After an hour of warm conversation, I can see her walls are down. She sets down her mug.
"I feel much better about this. If you’re still willing, I’d like to start next Saturday."
"Of course. Ten in the morning works — they can stay for lunch. Katie’s a fantastic cook."
She smiles. "That sounds perfect. I’ll bring them myself."
We stand. She gathers her things. As she reaches for the door, I step in for a goodbye hug — brief, friendly, natural.
*System, buy a suggestion spray. Then add it to my hand behind her back.*
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