let them get comfortable and invite them inside.

For once there wasn't a lot going through my head. I'd made a decision already, still having a chip on my shoulder didn't hurt either. It made me bolder that's for sure.

"About time!" My basic human decency was already screaming at me that no matter what I was feeling this was wrong... but I swallowed hard, the thought jabbing and tearing it's way down to twist in my stomach.

"Oh I just had to finish up some shopping, then drop it off at home, then I had to pick up Cassandra. Your father didn't make it sound urgent over the phone." Veronica flourished her hand in an over embellished dismissive wave.

"He actually called–" I quickly shook my head and the thought loose with it.

Even if he did ultimately go out of his way to send her over, that didn't change the fact that on the phone he'd made it sound like I'd be lucky if he even remembered to tell her,"Whatever. Get in here and get naked." I sniffed turning back into my apartment.

Veronica immediately started to follow after me, but stopped in the doorway when Cassandra chirped,

"In that order or do you want us undressed first?" Her voice was bubbly in a way I still wasn't used to hearing from her.

"Huh?" I stopped too I really wasn't expecting a follow up question to that and it took a moment for my mind to catch up.

"Sounds like you want to get to fucking us as soon as possible so I just wasn't sure...."

I turned around and blinked a couple times before my thoughts slowly drifted towards 'what would be the boldest, most assertive choice?' and ultimately said,

"Eh... get undressed first. In the hallway. Uh, and leave your clothes out there?" I immediately bit my tongue in frustration as I instinctively went to questioning her, like I was asking for her permission or worse, her opinion on my own orders.

"Very hot idea!" Cassandra beamed, even as she started to pull off her navy blue blazer and begin neatly folding it in her arms, "This way our holes are available right away and you get to embarrass us at the same time!"

"Please, Cassandra! There's nothing embarrassing about following an order." Veronica scoffed as she took a step backwards into the hall and began unbuttoning her blouse. beside her daughter.

"Not about the order mom." Cassandra rolled her eyes, her tone instantly shifted to an annoyed tang that I was far more used to. the sudden shift was almost enough to give me whiplash, "We're stripping in public. Literally anyone could leave their apartment right now and see us and think we're just a couple of perverts!" Her annoyance was gone almost as fast as it appeared, but she spoke down to her mother like it was the most obvious conclusion in the world.

"W-well you didn't have to make me think about that...." Veronica stammered, her already perfectly rouged cheeks going slightly redder as she started to shimmy out of her skirt that much faster.

"Um, right. That's the plan." I cleared my throat in a masterful attempt to claim I even thought that far ahead.

"You're so smart, Oliver." Cassandra beamed at me, her tits now on full display as she started to work her way to her pants.

Veronica on the other hand was working in layers instead and was now down to her bra and panties. To my surprise they were a lacy black number. Even despite my lack of personal experience with women's underwear, they at least looked expensive. I had to wonder, did she just go outside in fancy underwear, or was that something else she did when she was wasting time dropping off her shopping at home?

Actually... why the fuck was I wondering at all?

"Veronica? Did you put that underwear on just for me?"

My step-mother stopped for just a second as she flinched at being addressed, her arms behind her back as she was unclipping her bra, her head on a swivel as she was now hyper alert that she might be spied on, "Oh, uh, yes dear. When your father said you wanted to play–"

"That's fine. Don't talk about my dad right now though, ahem, please...."

"That's probably for the best yeah? Don't want to be thinking about your old man while you fuck his wife and daughter, right?" Cassandra chuckled, now completely nude, her clothes now in a neat pile beside my front door, her arms spread as if she was asking for my approval.

"You too." I frowned.

"Another great idea. Yeah that was my bad." She then mimed rapping herself on the head with her knuckles in a goofy, almost cartoonish display of idiocy. Her animated, and happy demeanor shifted almost instantly though as her voice hushed low, "Um, can I get out of the hall now though?" She pointed past me as I was not stepped back in the doorway, watching the show.

It only took me a second to shake my head no,

"Wait for your mom first, don't be rude."

"Oh I'm so dumb today! It's not nearly as humiliating if I can hide as soon as possible right? It's better if we draw it out out here, obviously." Cassandra laugh nervously, now joining her mother and glancing around furtively as she covered her chest and crotch with her hands.

"I'm just about done sweetie." Veronica quickly cooed, shimmying out of her panties in a hurry.

"That's right this is supposed to be humiliating, So don't cover yourself up... and get on your hands and knees. You should know your place when you enter my home." I was honestly just pulling ideas out of my ass on the fly, but at my step-sister's encouragement it was starting to flow easier.

"Oooh, yeah! You definitely know how to embarrass me. If you wanted me humiliated mission success!" Cassandra nervously laughed, giving me a pained smile as she quickly lowered herself onto all fours.

"Do you really need to give him more ideas, dear?" Veronica sighed, quickly dropping to her knees beside her daughter, whipping her head to the side to send her hair over her shoulder and out of her face as she dropped to all fours as well.

"Oliver's the idea guy mom, I'm just saying he's doing a good job!"

Veronica just scoffed at that and immediately started crawling the second her hands touched the floor... right between my legs. Evidently she wanted very much to be out of public and wasn't waiting a second longer if she wasn't explicitly ordered too. Cassandra however at least waited for me to step aside though.

As soon as I turned around I barely had enough time to see Veronica's ass wagging at me before she was standing back to her feet.

It was a shame too that –

Right this is exactly what I was wanting to work on....

"Veronica, bend over. Show off that ass."

Veronica was already beginning to turn to face me but without even a second of hesitation she spun back around and bent over at the hip, placing her hands on her knees, pointing her firm, tight ass at me.

"That's really good! Mom has a great ass, that's a good position to admire it from!" Cassandra chirped, nodding enthusiastically.

I blinked at her a few more times, my eye starting to twitch a little.

"Cassandra, really? I didn't think you agreed with my... lifestyle."

"Mom! It's not like that! Just because I don't want to obsess over my looks like so sex object, doesn't mean I can't recognize a good body for what it is. I'm just being supportive of Oliver!"

"Of course dear...."

Right, I did tell Cassandra to genuinely support me and think all my ideas were good. It seemed like she was taking that order a bit too literally though. That could've been my fault, but these powers seemed to work on intention just as much as my exact wording. I wouldn't actually be surprised if she was over doing things on purpose because her normal personality was still influencing her. Maybe it was an over correction, her praising me with just as much intensity as she would belittle me. Hell, I wouldn't put it past her to have found someway to do this on purpose to undermine the entire order by over committing to the point where it felt sarcastic.....