Purchase the MARCUS MANAGEMENT upgrade to give Becky and Mandi access to him while keeping yourself off-limits.

You tap on the MARCUS MANAGEMENT™ upgrade option, pressing your finger against the pulsing icon. The screen shifts to a detailed menu with three configuration options displayed beneath Marcus's stern profile photo.

"Picking this one, babe?" digital Becky chirps from your phone. "Super smart! Every princess needs protection—just tell me how you want your hunky bodyguard to behave!"

You glance over at the real Becky, who's peering eagerly over your shoulder, her lipstick still smudged across her chin from her earlier activities.

"I'm getting this for you and Mandi," you explain, scrolling through the options. "Since Marcus isn't, like, daddy-shaped enough for me."

The three configuration options appear as sliding toggles:

• : Marcus protects the family but maintains professional distance

  : Marcus watches family activities but doesn't participate

  : Marcus participates in all family activities

A fourth custom option appears at the bottom:

You tap the custom option, and a new screen appears with more detailed toggles:

: [Family First]

: [Full Access]

: [Full Access]

: [Off-Limits]

: [Maximum]

: [Family Safety First]

"Perfect!" you giggle, tapping the CONFIRM button. "This way Becky and Mandi can play with him if they want, but he'll keep me safe too!"

Your phone grows warm in your palm as the app processes your purchase. The Babe Bucks counter drops from 85 to 45, and a message flashes across the screen:

™ !

New family security protocols activated

Marcus will now prioritize family safety above all else

Your personal settings have been locked in

The phone vibrates once, twice, then goes still. A new notification appears on the home screen: "Changes take effect next time Marcus is in proximity to family members."

"Did you make him fuckable?" Becky asks excitedly, bouncing on her toes.

You nod, showing her the settings. "For you and Mandi, yeah! But not for me. He's too... fit."

From the couch, Rick chuckles as he helps Maria adjust her skirt. "Always thinking of the family, princess. That's why you're my favorite."

A strange sense of accomplishment washes over you. Even with your diminished intellect, you've managed to expand the family structure in a way that serves everyone's needs—protection for you, pleasure for your sisters, and security for Rick's growing harem.

"I'm tired, Daddy," you announce with a yawn, your freckled face scrunching adorably. "Can we go home now? Maria can ride with us, right?"

Rick nods, helping Maria to her feet. Her normally immaculate hair remains disheveled, mascara streaking her cheeks, but there's a new lightness to her expression—the relief of surrender after years of professional restraint.

"Of course," Rick confirms, his hand possessively at the small of Maria's back. "My work wife and my princesses should get to know each other better."

01:35 | Tuesday 5 Aug 2025 | Rick's Office, Bellingham Properties, London