Not an order this time

From the way Sarah had asked, you knew that she was taking this comment far more seriously than you had intended. Now that she had asked the question though, you briefly had to think about how you wanted to play this.

“Would you stay if I told you to?” you asked, waiting patiently with Mom still stuck between the two of you while you talked.

“You know I would” Sarah replied without any hesitation.

“...I’m only asking this time” you finally revealed, deciding it was better to not **** her to stay if she didn’t want to.

“Then I’m gonna go see Lucy. Have fun without me though” Sarah said with a smirk, turning back around and walking out of the kitchen to go and find Lucy.

Both you and Mom watched her leave and once she had turned the corner, Mom finally spoke up.

“Sweetie, did you really need to do that to me in front of Sarah?” Mom asked, a sigh escaping her lips even as you kept your hands on her body.

The fact that she was able to relax even with you casually touching her like this really told you how far you had managed to progress with her, Having your own mother not even bat an eye as you openly groped and fondled her. It filled you with a sense of power that you were sure wouldn’t be going away any time soon.

“The new house rules say that anything can happen out in the open and we don’t need to hide anything from each other anymore. If you aren’t the one being a good example for Sarah and Lucy then they might be the ones who are scared of getting judged.” you replied, the words sound rehearsed as you said them.

Probably because they were, having found time to think and knowing your subjects would be asking these sorts of questions at some point, just letting you substitute a different response depending on who the person asking was.

“That just sounds like an excuse to grope me” Mom replied, hearing from the way she spoke that she was still smiling even if you couldn’t fully see her face.

“It is. It doesn’t mean that it isn’t true though. Even if they don’t show it sometimes, Sarah and Lucy do still look up to you and if you show them that it’s okay to express themselves openly at home, even if that’s in an unconventional way, they are much more likely to give in to what they actually desire instead of just hiding it away behind closed doors.” you explained, giving Mom a more valid reason.

And you did genuinely believe that. Mom could do a lot to help progress your overall plan even if she wasn’t fully aware of it and given that she had been the one who had the highest moral standing out of all your subjects, it made sense that she would still be seen as the voice of reason for everyone involved. Like how you were using Lucy as a way to counteract Emma, to try and stay level headed.

“I do get that. It doesn’t mean I’m gonna be fine with doing absolutely everything in front of the others right away. There's got to be some sort of transition period.” Mom replied, making a valid point in return.

“It’s kinda already been happening if you haven’t already noticed. You’ve been nude almost the entire day and you must have noticed how easy it has been for Sarah and Lucy to adjust. I mean think back to just last week. Do you really think you would have been in this situation right now?” you asked, keeping one hand between her legs while your other finally moved up to squeeze one of her tits under the apron.

Even if she wanted to act like this was still something she didn’t enjoy, the moan that escaped her lips before she could even think of a response was all that needed to be said.

“And we both know you love how things have been going. Sure there's some lines you aren’t willing to cross and I can respect them, but I bet even you have been thinking about how good it would feel to cross them” you added, the hand on her leg now moving closer towards her pussy.

You heard her take a quick breath in as you felt how wet she already was and you had no reason to stop what you were doing now.

The apron however was starting to get in the way and as much as you had enjoyed watching her stand in the kitchen wearing only that, you now needed it to go. It only took a moment for you to undo the simple knot behind Mom’s back and you lifted it up over her head to get the apron off of her, neatly laying it out on the counter at the side of her.

There was no resistance or empty attempt from Mom either as you stripped her in the centre of the kitchen. She didn’t even move to stop and let you go right back to what you were doing as if getting her naked was the most normal thing in the world.

Your hands went right back to where they were before only now, it was much easier to grope her tits without the apron getting in the way. You got a pleased sigh of relief from Mom once you put your hands back where they belonged and you felt her relax back into you even more as you placed your lips against the side of her kick to lightly kiss her skin.

Just taking a hold of her like this was entertaining for you and while you were sure Mom could feel your erection pressing against her from behind, even through your jeans, she didn’t do anything to try and get away from you, letting you slowly push yourself against her in the process.

“So… What did you and Grace get up to this afternoon?” You asked, waiting for Mom to have fully relaxed before you dropped the question onto her.

It seemed to take her a moment to fully realise you had asked her something as she had been paying little attention to what was going on around her while enjoying your touch, your words only reaching her when you squeezed one of her breasts slightly harder to get her attention.

“Hmm.. oh I knew you were going to ask about this” Mom replied, her brain kicking back into gear.

“And you didn’t think to have a response already? You know I still haven’t talked to Lucy about the apron. You might need to have a ‘punishment’ if I think it’s necessary” you teased, moving your hand still holding her breast to start pinching one of her nipples.

That seemed to finally get her attention and you could tell she was quickly trying to find the best words to tell her about her day.