It was a little after 10 and thoughts and fantasies had been whirling through my head. I was done with thinking.
"Time to listen, Mommy" I said, quietly. As she had been told to do, Becca ignored it entirely, while Mom said "I'm listening, Darling."
"Mommy, I am about to touch Rebecca. I'm going to touch her in a sexual way, and rather than being disturbed about it, or upset, its going to make you very, very aroused. You are going to watch, and eventually, you are going to have to masturbate. You are going to want to make sure that you are on display, that you are turning on your son as you do it. Its going to turn you on so much. Do you understand, Mommy?"
"Of course, Darling," she said, matter of factly.
"And whenever you hear me say the words 'be a good sister, Becca' or 'its time for Becca to listen' you will ignore it and whatever I tell her after that. They aren't for you. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Darling, I understand".
"Oh, and one last thing... if I say 'Mommy, please...' and then give you a request, I'd like you to do it. OK?"
"Yes, ok," she replied.
"Good. Thank you."
Then I turned to Rebecca. "It's time for Becca to listen."
"I'm listening, Darling," Becca said. Oops. Might have to tinker with that.
"You are feeling bored and aroused. You are remembering this morning, thinking about how good it felt, and how much you want me to touch you again. You remember using your beautiful breasts to pleasure me and you want more, your breasts are feeling very, very sensitive. You are also thinking about how nice it was to have my cock in your mouth. Are you doing that for me?" I glanced at Mom. She was just looking out the window, like she couldn't even hear.
"I am," said Rebecca.
"Good. Thanks for Listening."
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