Suggest the whole family return to Rick's penthouse for 'dessert' after brunch

As the waiter clears away your barely-touched prawn salad, you toy with the dessert menu, then set it aside with a mischievous smile. Leaning forward, your enhanced D-cups pressing against the edge of the table, you let your gaze drift deliberately between Rick and his children.

"You know what would be, like, way better than restaurant dessert?" you suggest, your voice dropping to a breathy purr. "We should all go back to Daddy's penthouse for something... special."

The word 'special' hangs in the air, loaded with promise. Matt's pupils dilate instantly, while Mandi's fingers tighten around her water glass.

"What did you have in mind?" Rick asks, his expression softening under the influence of the Daddy's Princess upgrade. Where once there might have been hesitation or guilt, there's now only indulgent affection.

"I could show Mandi how to make my famous hot fudge sundaes," you suggest with exaggerated innocence. "And maybe we could all watch a movie together? Like a real family?"

Becky claps her hands excitedly, fully embodying her bimbo persona now. "Ohmigod, yes! Family movie time! Can we build a pillow fort, Daddy?"

"A pillow fort," Rick repeats, looking momentarily dazed before his expression resolves into one of tender amusement. "Sure, princess."

Mandi studies her father's face, clearly searching for the man she knew before—the one who would have found this behavior infantile and inappropriate. Finding no trace of him, she makes her decision.

"I'd love to learn your sundae recipe, Ashley," she says carefully, testing these new waters. "And it has been ages since we all spent time together at your place, Dad."

Matt, still recovering from your under-table attention, clears his throat. "Great idea. Let's do that."

Rick signals for the check, his hand finding yours on the table. "My girls," he murmurs, encompassing Becky and Mandi in his gaze as well. "All my girls together."

Through your connection with Becky, you sense her bubbling excitement. This is going to be so fun! Do you think Daddy will let us all sleep over?

As Rick pays the bill, you notice how different things have become in just twenty-four hours. Yesterday morning, you were a male locksmith with a hangover. Now you're orchestrating an unconventional family reunion that will inevitably cross boundaries few would dare approach.

Mandi leans toward you while Rick is distracted. "I don't know what's happening," she whispers, "but Dad seems happier than I've seen him in years. Whatever you're doing... thank you."

You smile beatifically, patting her hand. "Family is everything, right?"

As you all stand to leave, Rick wraps an arm around your waist, his hand resting possessively on your hip. Matt offers his arm to Becky, who takes it with a giggle. Mandi follows behind, her expression a complex mixture of confusion, curiosity, and growing acceptance.

The five of you step out into the London afternoon, an unusual family unit heading home for dessert—both literal and metaphorical.

15:00 | Sunday 3 Aug 2025 | En Route to Rick's Penthouse, London

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