Her husband gave clear instructions. (Pink Trigger)

Natsuhi, please, calm yourself. Your husband explained to me that this was a habit of yours: you tend to become defensive when anything you take pride in is questioned. Frankly, this is why he felt outside help regarding discipline is necessary.

"My husband told you that...?" Natsuhi said with a bit of shock. She seemed resigned to it now, but still didn't look pleased. Ah, I probably just put Ushiromiya Krauss sleeping on the couch for this route. Sorry about that, buddy...

Ahem. Please don't be upset, Natsuhi. Your husband and I still want you to take part in this lesson. I think there's something for you to learn from me, and I think Jessica and I can definitely benefit from your presence...

"Of course," Natsuhi agreed quickly. "If my husband has entrusted it to you, I'll do whatever I can to assist."

You will...? Good, Natsuhi. I'll hold you to that. Now, Jessica, you've been listening quietly for a while. Do you understand what I'm here to do?

Jessica seemed to understand that mouthing off here would be trouble for her, but she was probably still judging if I was someone she actually had to respect or if she could just resist me until I gave up. "Uh, kinda... You said your name was Player, right? That's kind of a strange one. Are you from Japan...?"

Jessica! Already, asking for that kind of information casually from a man you should respect is poor behavior, I told her. Already, you've given me a good excuse to start my punishment, I didn't tell her. Hehehe...

Oh, of course, let me clear something up here. I truly love both Jessica and her mother. Please keep in mind that whatever happens in this route, my actions are born of love. Sometimes, that love takes a harsher form. As I had read the stories of this family, I had always felt that a firmer hand, if guided by love, might have helped shape Jessica's fate differently. If she was transformed into a proper young woman, her claim to the headship would have been that much more unshakable. How might the fate of that family been different...?

Of course, I didn't have the chance to change that here... So, yes, if I'm being drilled on it, perhaps I was more interested in changing the shape of something else with that firm hand of mine... or, at least, temporarily displacing something else, which would presumably jiggle pleasantly back into its original form.

What is this, a witch trial? Please, just try to see it as a different form of love.

Anyway, I informed Jessica and Natsuhi that I found a particular application of certain disciplinary methods would result in the fastest correction of poor behavior. A large part of the civilized world had incorrectly left these methods behind, and that could be directly related to the debauchery of the current youth-

Oh, let me clear something up again. I don't support what I'm talking about as an actual corrective method for unruly children. Knowing the consequences don't apply here, I'm simply moving my erotic story in the direction I want.

I informed Jessica that I was going to demonstrate that method now. I told Natsuhi to please take a place by the wall.

Hesitantly, Natsuhi did so, fitting awkwardly into the wall space between the end of Jessica's bed and a chest of drawers and probably wondering why she wasn't being allowed to sit.

Both Jessica and Natsuhi watched me with uncertain eyes, perhaps suspecting what I had in mind but unable to convince themselves that was actually what I intended.