Think about it for awhile

Derek stood there in his bedroom, watching his mother dutifully clean his bathroom, a task she never would have done normally, as he marvelled at the power this new app on his phone seemed to give him. I can't believe she's actually scrubbing my toilet, Derek thought with delight, knowing how much his mother Jess hated to clean. I wonder what else I can have her do... He wondered, trying not to think about her slender body as she bent over the toilet, forcing himself to tear his eyes off how well her tight jeans fit her shapely ass. He'd always known his mother was attractive, his friends would tease him about how hot she was, but he'd never really fantasized about her... until now. Now with the knowledge of this power of her and the more sexual commands at his disposal...

"Mom... I'm going out for a while," Derek announced suddenly, grabbing his shirt from off the bed and pulling it on over his head. "When you're done in here, perhaps you can clean out your bathroom," he suggested, feeling his phone vibrate in his hand as his command increased his EXP and INF points, decreasing his mother's simultaneously. So I can piggyback commands, Derek thought to himself, glad to have learned this little tidbit of knowledge.

"As you wish, Master," Jess replied cheerfully as she continued to clean his bathroom, completely unaware of how uncharacteristic this behavior was for her.

"I'll be back later," Derek assured her, grabbing his shorts from his bed and hurrying out of his bedroom, doing his best to stop himself from ogling his mother as she cleaned his toilet. He finished changing out of his pajamas in the hallway and hurried down the stairs to the kitchen. The maid, Bella, was just finishing up washing the dishes, her last chore before leaving for the day, and looked up at Derek as he entered the kitchen.

"Have you seen Mrs. McCoy, Derek?" Bella asked him with a small frown of concern, "she was sitting here talking to me when she suddenly started behaving strangely. She just stood up and walked out of the room as if something was controlling her," Bella confided to him worriedly. "I called after her but she didn't respond. It was very strange."

"She's upstairs, Bella," Derek assured the maid with a nod of his head towards the stairs. "I'm sure she's fine, probably just forgot something and didn't hear you call after her," he told the attractive woman as he glanced down at his phone. The screen had changed the moment he'd entered the kitchen, a small portrait of Bella popping up with a message that read: Tag new?

"If you say so, senor Derek," Bella shrugged, not really sure that she believed his explanation.

"Oh, I'm sure," Derek muttered as he pressed the small portrait of Bella to tag her.