Lunch with a new dynamic

Jenna followed her sister downstairs to see Artimes having a conversation with their mother.

“Why won’t you just let me take care of it?”

“Because mom, Jenna is my **** now, and when we move in to our own place she won’t have you to bail her out of these situations. She needs to learn that she is expected to do these things for me now”

“But she doesn’t know how, she needs time to learn.”

“Then teach her, starting now”

Danniel was stood there just watching both of them discus her sister like that, especially Artimes. Jenna sided with her master. It was now her responsibility to care for Artimes now she wore the **** collar and so she stepped forward.

“Master Artimes is right mother. I need to grow up and assume some responsibility so I am able to properly care for my master. If you wish to help me learn then I will accept tha help but if not then do please allow me to learn on my own.”

Annie looked shocked coming out of her daughters mouth but she re-composed herself and told her “Come on, I’ll show you how everything works.” As she took Jenna by the hand into the kitchen to make a start on lunch and teaching her how the kitchen works.

Meanwhile in the dinning room

As Artimes sat down at the table and waited for his **** to make his lunch, Danniel walked up to the table and slammed her hand down next to Artimes and glared at him. This went on for a few more seconds until he addressed her.

“Can I help you Danny?”

‘Yeah, by telling me why the fuck there is a collar around my twin sisters neck!”

“It’s there because she wants it to be there. She asked me to place the collar around her neck, one that she bought herself mind you, and I wasn’t going to turn down having a **** that sexy-”

“That’s your sister you pervert!”

“And? Like I said, the whole **** idea was Jenna’s idea, not mine. If anything, I’m just helping my little sister play out her wildest fantasies.”

“Ugh! There is no arguing with freaks like you!”

“Here’s an argument for you Danniel, why can’t you just be happy for your sister?”

“Excuse you?”

“You heard me! Your sister is happy, so why can’t you just be happy for her? She’s wanted this for the longest time so just let us be!”

“But it’s wrong!”

“Who are to decide that two happy people are wrong? There are no laws against this. Just because you, personally are against it doesn’t mean it’s wrong.”

“Just because it’s legal, doesn’t mean it’s right! She’s your sister and you should be against enslaving her!”

“All I want is for Jenna to be happy, and if this makes her happy then I will follow through. I’m not like most people who just walk up to random girls and put collars around their necks. She wants to be my **** so how about you let it go and let us be happy for fucks sake!”

The two of you stared at each other for a solid couple minuets until Jenna brought a plate of potato salad out and placed it in front of Artimes and told him “Here you go master, Potato salad with extra cheese and mayo, just how you like it.”

“Thank you pet. Now how about you have…”