He had to draft a letter

He was handed a letter from the DMLE about the lack of progress in the search for his father and his mother urged him to write a respose which he did

He expressed his understanding and signed it before handing it to Donna who skimmed over it

"Hope its up to your standards" he joked while she read it

"We'll see" she replied with a fake snooty tone

"Oh i had didnt realise" She said shocked

"You didnt realise what?" Jack asked confused to the seemingly random out burst

"This letter dummy, look your names right there" she said leaning over and pointing at your signature while unknowingly presenting her cleavage to his hungry eyes

The rational part of his brain beat the horny part away while thinking

"Dont be silly mother its not as if I can write my name on this table and claim it"

She laughed at him while he started writing his name to further his joke

"Now i own it" he said sarcastically which faded to disbelief as she responded seriously "yes its yours"

He experimented with rubbing his name of and repeating discovering that he could claim things with it

Then he found that if he described the object it would change accordingly after writing Jacks blue desk

Jack was amazed at all the things he could do with a pen and deduced it had something to do with his previous ritual

But he still wondered

Did it work on people