Your mother says to you, "Now sweetie, we need to be at church by 10:30 so we can talk to the pastor about the ceremony."
Apparently in addition to signing legal papers today to make your position in the family official, your family also had the somewhat common tradition to have a ceremony at their church to allow the Holy Matriarch, or as some call her, the Holy Mother, to bear witness to your "Bonding" to your own mother, which supposedly binds you both to and through the Holy Mother's light. It was almost like a strange 3 way marriage, except it wasn't actually strange at all to anyone involved or witnessing it.
Your Church had these types of ceremonies practically every week. The last one happened just a few days ago because Mr. Donaldson's wife died recently and then, since his wife was the only adult matriarch, the man was soon after bonded to his eldest 19 year old daughter, Hope, who is one of the best members in the church choir. He now gets led into church on a collar and leash by Hope and his 3 other daughters. You weren't quite sure how a family was supposed function like that at home, but you could see Hope was trying her best to fit into that role. After a few days, she didn't seem too shy about it anymore, as she now has her dad suck her cock during sermon in the pews.
All this was flashing through your head as your mother began pulling the covers off of you before you realized it. Before you had a chance to grab them, your whole body was exposed, showing your spiderman onesie pajamas. You were well-overdo for buying a new pair of pajamas, but the far more embarrassing part was you were pitching quite the tent in the front of them.
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