Her rules

"Rule one:" John said. "You must obey every order me and Gillian give you, though you have my permission to secretly disobey Gillian. In fact, you'll make a game out of disobeying her, but if you get caught, you will accept your punishment."

Peyton nodded.

"Rule two: you will refer to me as 'Dad' or 'Daddy', and Gillian as 'Mom'. Rule three: I am the only man you can fuck, but you can fuck your sisters and any other celebrity I bring into the house."

"Okay, Dad." Peyton said.

"That's all for now," John said. "Let's go meet your new sisters, shall we?"

John met up with Gillian, who found two more women.

Dove Cameron

And Selena Gomez.

They met all the criteria: single, childless women who were once childhood stars. This could work.

"I wish that from today onward, Selena, Peyton, and Dove were known as Selena Doe, Peyton Doe, and Dove Doe, respectively. I wish that they would remain the same ages they are now, but be viewed as our daughters by the rest of the world. I wish their statuses as celebrities were forgotten, and any work they did as a celeb was done by different people."

"All granted."

"Now," John said to Dove and Selena. "I trust your mother explained your rules to you?"

"Yes, Dad," they both said with a nod.