Goes by perfectly

Waking up to a brand-new morning, you felt completely refreshed and comfortable. Two warm bodies were snuggling into your side. Opening your eyes, you could see that your sister’s face was only inches from yours, her eyes closed as she continued to sleep peacefully. Your sister was held close to your body by your arms and looking down you could see that mom’s arms held the two of you close to her. This was the life. After a bit of wiggling and carefully maneuvering you managed to pull yourself free from your two women. Looking back, you could see the writing on their arms was beginning to fade. Your claim was still legible, but it probably would disappear in the next 2 days if you didn’t reapply. Luckily today, you were going to attempt a more permanent solution.

After quietly getting dressed, you headed downstairs to see if your package had come in, and to your glee, you could see a brown box was waiting for you right by the door outside. Grabbing the package, and returning inside, you tore up the box to get your stamp. Now it was kind of an awkward-looking stamp. It was much longer than a wider then a typical stamp should be but how else can you phrase ‘Eric’s Property’ without it making the stamp big. Now all you needed to know was if it worked, but not only that but if others can claim something for you.

The tattoo idea was perfect, but your no artist and have zero experience with tattoo guns, so it would be preferable if you had someone else do it. The only problem was that you didn’t know if anyone else could claim something for you. If someone else wrote the claim would it work, or could it work if you claimed that person first before making them write it out? Whatever the solution was, you and your family needed to get ready and leave, today was going to be a busy day.

Waking up your mother and sister took some time. Mom was still exhausted from yesterday and Ashley was not a morning person. It was around 11am by the time everyone was finished showering, getting dressed, and packed. Really, the only things you guys needed was your clothes, electronics like laptops, and other things of sentimental value. Before leaving you had pulled your mom aside to do some experimenting.

“Hey mom, I need your help for a second.” You said.

“Sure honey, what did you need?” She curiously asked.

Brining her with you to the dining room table you asked her, “Mom, I want you to humor me again real quick and tell me, who owns this table?”

The look in her eyes pretty much said, not again, while looking at you, but playing along she replied with, “Well, I guess now it belongs solely to your father.”

“Okay, and your body, I own that, right?” You asked. She gave you a nod of confirmation. “So if I own you, then maybe it would be possible for you to claim something else for me.” Handing your stamp over to her, you ordered her to stamp the able before asking, “Now mom, who owns the table.”

For a moment she looked confused before reply, “You do honey.”

Fuck yes!!! “Perfect mom, that’s all I wanted to try out. Let’s go get Ashley and head out.”

Since dad had taken the only car your family had, the three of you had called a taxi to drive you to the RV lot. In your city-state, there were only 3 lots in close vicinity. Picking the fanciest one, the three of you headed out to your destination.

Now when I first thought of using an RV, I was thinking of it more as a temporary living situation. Something fun to do before switching to a house, but let me just say, the RV I had my eyes set on looked like a mansion compared to the house we’ve been living in. It had everything you could need. Washer and dryer for clothes, sink, stove, oven, fridge, freezer, and counter space for a kitchen, A king-sized bed with a TV in front, and a bathroom with a good-sized shower. It even had space for a living room that had another big TV. The driver and passenger seat could even swivel around to face inwards.

“How much?” I asked the salesman.

The man just gave us a once over with an amused smirk before saying, “More then you could afford.” Honestly, he was right. When the salesman is wearing fancier clothes then you are, you know you're in the wrong market, but I wasn’t here to buy.

As we walked out of the vehicle, I pulled out my handy dandy stamp and gave it a good nice pound into the side of the mobile mansion. Hearing the noise, the salesman had turned around alarmed before seeing the mark. “What the hell are you…” His words stopped short as he made out exactly what it said.

So yeah, my new superpower basically let me steal a million-dollar RV. All I had to do was sit and listen to an annoying number of apologies from the staff there, for trying to sell my vehicle. But after that, it was only a matter of signing some paper and boom, step 1 completed.

Ashley and mom looked super giddy about the new mansion mobile. In fact, your sister was practically screeching in excitement as she ran through the different rooms in the RV. You looked back to your beautiful mother and pulled her in for a kiss. “See mom, I told you I would take care of you both.”

Breaking from the embrace, you took a seat at the steering wheel. Something that you would have to get used to was that, unlike a car, this RV was fucking huge. Driving was going to be very difficult. “Okay everyone, buckle up, we’re off to go get Sabrina. Ashley, why don’t you call her and let her know that you’re stopping by.” You shouted back.

Ashley’s energy became much more subdued, but she followed your orders, taking a seat on the couch and pulling out her phone.

The drive took a little bit of time. Sabrina had lived about 30 minutes away from where we acquired the RV. Once we arrived, you tried out the swivel mechanic, turning 180 degrees around. Tossing your sister, the stamp you had bought, you gave her a new order.

“Alright, Ashley. I want you to go up to Sabrina, and in whatever way that works best for you, stamp her with this. Then tell her I want her to pack up all her belongings and to come to the RV. Also, show her parents the stamp mark on her and tell them that I want their daughter with me.” You thought it would probably be best to let the parents know about the ownership, that way they wouldn’t think that she ran away or was kidnaped. As much as your powers were could do, they probably wouldn’t do too well with police after you.

As your sister left, you swiveled around to be faced to face with your mom. “So beautiful. Wanna do a quickie before they both come back?” You gave her a sly grin.