I am not submissive.

Britney remembers what Mr. Clemons told her as she stares her mother down. "Mom, I am not like Ms. Middleton. I like my freedom of choice. I AM NOT A SUBMISSIVE!"

Kimberly shied: "I never said you were or had to be. All I am saying is that if we can convince James to not get in the way of our success too much and motivate him into being successful himself, we can have a decent life."

Britney "MOM, HE WANTS TO HAVE SEX WITH ME; HE WANTS ME TO HAVE HIS KID. HOW CAN I HAVE A GOOD LIFE WITH HIM WANTING THAT!?!"

Kimberly internally hides the fact that James likely has already made one inside her as she tries to comfort her daughter. "Yes, I know, but if we work together and don't fight against him, we can make it so having his child doesn't mean you have to put your life on hold."

Britney's eyes light up with the hope of a future: "And how can we work together."

Kimberly smiles as she notices her daughter coming around " By showing James the benefits of succeeding himself and allowing us to succeed."

Britney's smile goes away. "He can already do whatever he wants with us, including sex; what benefits could he get from us succeeding."

Kimberly: "Sex is not cheap, at least the sex he wants." she points to the four bags of underwear and lingerie in her back seat. "Our little shopping spree was just under three hundred dollars, and I can promise that he is going to want more."

Britney's mind twists and turns with possibilities.

James meets them out the door when they get home. "Dad and I ordered dinner. Go get changed into your most impressive outfit and come down for dinner."

Britney still can't bring herself to look at him or even talk to him, so Kimberly answers for them, "As you wish."

Britney follows her mother into the master bedroom. Britney finally breaks her silence as they both strip out of their clothes, "I am sorry, mom. I know that in order for our plan to work, I have to seem more willing. But every time I hear his voice or even look at him, my skin crawls, I want to burst out in anger, and I feel like I am going throw up."

Kimberly pulls her panties off her long legs before reaching into her bag and picking out an outfit. "It's fine. He is a man who is attracted to us. Once he sees us in these clothes, he will forget all about it." She winks at her daughter as she holds up a hot red open bra, crotchless jumpsuit bodysuit. "Just do the best you can, and I'll try to keep him as distracted as possible."

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Britney looks at her three bags." Which one should I pick out?"

Kimberly smiles as she walks over to her daughter. "Well, we can't stop what is about to happen, but still, we want his eyes on me as much as possible. So I am going for a hot red jumpsuit? You should probably go something more subtle, maybe that light pink one you got. a bodysuit like mine, but it certainly leaves more to the imagination than mine." Taking her mother's advice, she bends down at picks out that outfit.

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They both quickly get dressed in the outfit that they picked out respectfully before returning back downstairs. Of course, the boys would have ordered something as easy as pizza, but it didn't bother Kimberly as much as it should have because she knew that if anyone was actually going to eat, it wouldn't be her, her daughter, or her son.

Wayne literally dropped a piece of pizza out of his mouth when he saw his wife round the corner. "Dam, honey, you look sexy. I have never seen that one before; when did you get it?"

She looks at her awestruck husband as she fills with pride because she hasn't gotten this reaction out of him in years. "Just today. James said he didn't like my selection of underwear and lingerie. So he ordered me to go buy more risky versions of them." She mockingly asks, "You like?" as she strikes a pose.

James:" Dam, mom, you indeed went all out, didn't you. You certainly look hot." He forces his eyes off Kimberly as he reaches out for his sister. "And you, Britney... it is so fucking hot how fertile you look." He pulls her straight onto his lap. He quickly reaches down between her legs and pulls the thin fabric to the side so that his cock rests on her pussy.

Attempting to be a distraction, Kimberly walks over to her son and kisses him while pressing her tits into his arm. "Honey, these outfits are quite costly. So if you like them and want more of them, you are going to have to put a lot of effort into your work and so that you can help us put more effort into our work."