Ask her what dad said

I need to know what dad told her, so as she slowly moved from her cum filled downward facing dog position, I asked: "what did dad say?"

My mother looked up at me with a sad expression on her face "he was just reminding me that this is all my fault for losing the first wager." She slowly gathers her clothes from the corner "I only have a few more kids left in me… by the time your father has forgiven me, those kids will all be born, So … I guess what I am trying to say is that I am no longer a threat to you." she slowly put her thong back on covering her cum filled cunt. "You played it perfectly and beat me. I wouldn't be surprised if your father privately asks you to sleep in his bed permanently sometime today." She slides up her skin tight jeans over her large ass before putting her push up bra on" I guess I should be happy, it is every normal parents' dream to see their children surpass them." By now, she is completely dressed and heading for the exit leaving me the only one naked in the room.

Feeling awkwardly alone, I slowly gather my thing and get dressed and ready for work. In the quiet silence, I reflect on the past year and a half. First, I started off being contracted to my father and his brother, then I traded my uncles for my brother, shortly after which I gave birth to my first baby. Then I simultaneously revealed my identity to my brother and began contracted to him along shortly after I became pregnant with his child, which brings me to today. With me being just won back by my father.

By the time I got dressed and arrived at my desk, mom has already left for home.

I fully expected to be called into his office during the lunch break, but all I got was a text saying, "I'm sorry I have a lunch meeting I'll see you at home." This, of course, didn't upset me. I'm still not at the point that I actually want to have sex with my family for any other reason other than the privileges it gives me. I currently and never have been into **** or had any desire to be anyone's sex ****. I'm just a normal girl who just happened to be placed into an extremely abnormal situation and just trying to make the best out of it.

My brother drove me to work that day, so dad and I grabbed a cap back home together. We both sat silently in the back of the cab, it almost seemed as if he was nervous, and of course, I was nervous to be back under a contract of the father of my first child. Even at home, he didn't say a word. He just quietly grabbed my hand and pulled me upstairs and towards his bedroom. When he opened the door, what I saw nearly took my breath away. All the drawers on mom's half of the room are opened and empty, the same goes for her walk-in closet. Seeing my eyes fill with shock, my father kisses me on the head, "you like it. It all yours permanently now. I know you have don't enough clothes to fill it yet, but we can certainly work on that. Why don't you start enjoying your extra space. I have to still deal with the 'other' woman." His toned around the word 'other' made her sound despicable.