[Break your promise and I’m gonna beat you up when you co ho next.]
After sending the ssage to end their conversation, unable to call back due to embarrassnt over her childish, excited act—and the phone slipping from her hands and dropping onto her face—Jess finally got up from her black cat plushie bed.
She headed downstairs, wearing only a pair of light-brown lace bra and panties and a light-gray silk robe nightgown.
It was an outfit she had modeled in her last photoshoot and was given to her since it was part of her contract as a model for Porurc Won’s Division to always wear their brand.
Or at least, that was Jess’s excuse for keeping up her hobby of wearing nothing but undergarnts at ho.
She couldn’t do it when she was still living at Jeff’s parents’ house, of course. But now that she and Jeff had their own ho, she could wear anything she wanted—except when receiving guests.
"So we’re not considered guests?" Mira said, greeting Jess as she joined them at the dining table for breakfast.
"And even if we’re not—Slap!—we’re still conscious of seeing you like that, Jess," Mina added, hitting Jess’s hand for piling a dozen karaage onto her plate, reminding her that even if she didn’t gain weight despite eating a lot, it didn’t an she wasn’t supposed to be on a diet.
As Jess requested, since Jeff was in the Capital City on weekdays and her mother refused to live in their old house, Mira and Mina moved in so she wouldn’t be alone.
"Guest or not, you two always see wearing sothing like this at work, so what do you an you’re both getting conscious?" Jess said as she poured herself a cup of coffee and started munching on her dozen karaage—half of what she usually ate.
Of course, Mira and Mina weren’t conscious about Jess’s looks—her seductive beauty and slender hourglass figure. They were both beautiful as well, and it wasn’t like they were lacking in curves, although Jess was indeed taller and had bigger breasts.
Regardless, it wasn’t jealousy or envy making them conscious, but their lust—their excitent and arousal, not only toward Jess but also toward the mory of their limited fourso together with Jeff.
"You two could feel more at ho if you want," Jess added, looking at the twins wearing camisoles and mini shorts—black for Mira and white for Mina. Her remark only made it clear to them how clueless she was.
"Do we really need to spell it out for you?" Mira said, moving her chair closer to Jess’s right side.
"If that’s what you want, then we’ll say it again, Jess," Mina added, doing the sa and sitting on Jess’s left, cornering her.
—When are you gonna talk to Jeff and let us into his harem and your yuri?!—
"I still haven’t agreed to that!"
A week of nagging, taking advantage of her pushover personality, was all it took for Jess to give up and confess to Mira and Mina the details of the Harem × Yuri plan:
That she gave her approval for Jeff to have a harem with her, Nubia, and Veena, and also agreed to his proposal to have yuri with Nubia and Veena.
"We already did a fourso. Jeff didn’t put it in, but it was still a fourso," Mira said, clinging to Jess as she attempted to stand from her seat.
"And you promised we could do it again, Jess," Mina added, clinging to her as well to hinder her escape.
—"That you would let us do it with Jeff and give our first ti to him!"—
"I didn’t say anything like that, you pervert twins!"
Aside from nagging Jess about the Harem × Yuri plan, Mira and Mina also pressured her into agreeing to let them watch Jess and Jeff’s intimacy, which they missed during their limited fourso.
They would indeed do a limited fourso again when the opportunity arose, but Jess didn’t agree to let Jeff—or Mira and Mina—go all the way.
However, despite her refusal, Jess did give thought to Mira and Mina being part of the Harem × Yuri plan.
She cared about them, knew they had fallen in love with Jeff by the end of their limited fourso, and that Jeff wouldn’t have trouble falling in love with them as well.
They would beco Jeff’s girlfriends, but also her girlfriends, and Jess didn’t have a problem with that. Her only concern was that Jeff’s attention would be divided into four—herself, Nubia, Veena, and Mira and Mina as one.
At that thought, an idea ca to Jess.
If Mira and Mina were only allowed to be with Jeff when she was around, then there shouldn’t be any concern, and Jeff’s attention would remain divided into three.
"Mistress..." Jess murmured, getting Mira and Mina to stop their nagging.
—"Mistress?"—
Mira and Mina said in unison, unsure and confused.
"You want us to beco Jeff’s mistresses?"
"What’s the difference between being his girlfriend?"
"Not Jeff’s mistresses—but my mistresses," Jess said, grabbing Mira’s face with an iron grip, then doing the sa to Mina with her other hand before continuing.
"The difference is that you two won’t be allowed to be with Jeff without . If that’s not enough for you, then just forget it."
"Does that an... we could do it with Jeff?" Mira said excitedly, her voice muffled by Jess’s hand.
"Does that an... we could do it with you, Jess?" Mina said cheerfully, enduring the pain of Jess’s grip.
"Yes and yes!—So let go and let eat my breakfast already!"
—"Then we’ll beco your mistresses, Jess."—
---
The nagging and the discussion about the Harem × Yuri plan—and being her mistresses—finally ca to an end, and Jess was allowed to have more karaage, with Mina approving a cheat day for her diet.
Seeing how happy and excited Mira and Mina were, Jess decided to tease them a bit, saying that Jeff wouldn’t be coming for the weekend—keeping the fact that he actually would, by the start of the weekdays, and that he’d be joining them for her next photoshoot.
Regardless, the next topic of conversation remained Jeff.
"You said you’d be transferring to Capital City University in the second sester, right?" Mira said, reminding Jess of the two more months she had to endure before she could start living with Jeff, Veena, and Nubia.
"Then we’ll be transferring with you, Jess," Mina added, though Jess already expected their decision.
Mira was her photographer and Mina her assistant manager, so if Jess was moving to Capital City and working at Porurc Won’s Division’s capital branch, they would need to co with her as well.
However, what she didn’t expect—or think of herself—was the brilliant idea Mira and Mina had to offer.
"But why wait until the second sester?"
"It’s not like all our credits will carry over, so we’ll have to repeat so first-year classes anyway."
At Mira and Mina’s words, Jess stood up from her seat and rushed toward the front door, intending to run across the street to Jeff’s parents’ house, where her mother was. But before she could open the door, Mira and Mina caught up to her and stopped her.
"Where do you think you’re going dressed like that, pervert?!"
"At least wear Jeff’s shirt, Jess!"
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Wearing Jeff’s oversized white shirt, Jess confronted her mother—or rather, knelt down and begged her.
"What do you an you’re quitting college?" Jessica said, grabbing her daughter’s face with an iron grip that Jess couldn’t escape.
"I’m not quitting... So let go of my face... And let explain first..."
While mumbling, Jess explained her brilliant plan.
Since she would have to retake so first-year classes even if she waited until the second sester before transferring to Jeff’s university in Capital City, why not just repeat being a first-year altogether?
It ant she’d be free to spend the remaining two months with Jeff before the second sester began. She’d also have a more open schedule for modeling by then since she’d have fewer classes.
It was a win-win scenario, with only the small sacrifice of adding one more year to her studies.
Hearing her lewd and naughty daughter’s plan—and seeing how excited and happy Jess was to be with Jeff—even Jessica couldn’t disagree.
Jessica looked at Jeff’s parents, who were enjoying the mother-and-daughter drama from the sofa, silently asking their opinion about their daughter-in-law’s lustful desire. They nodded in agreent, pampering Jess as usual.
"Fine, if that’s what you want. Besides, I know Jeff will look after you," Jessica said, releasing Jess’s face before adding her condition.
"But you have to do sothing for fir—Urgh!"
Before she could finish, Jessica suddenly retched, covering her mouth before running to the kitchen to vomit into the sink.
"Is sothing wrong with Auntie?"
"She isn’t sick or sothing, right, Jess?"
Mira and Mina were worried.
Jess was more than worried—she was terrified at the thought of her mother being sick, or worse, losing her.
She looked at Jeff’s parents, pleading for help, and was about to cry.
But the mont she noticed their calm—no, delighted—expressions, a sudden realization hit her, one that made her both excited and annoyed.
She stood up, rushed after her mother, and shouted:
"You lewd and naughty mother! You’re pregnant, aren’t you?!"
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