Keep it in the bank

“Okay, you’ve got a deal. But I’m not gonna tell you now. I think I’ll keep this for a rainy day” Grace replied, not revealing what she wanted like you had hoped.

There was some disappointment at that but you had gotten her to agree to the clothes shopping and that would hopefully lead to a lot more fun in the future depending on how Mom’s wardrobe changed.

“You both don’t have to look too disappointed,” Grace said as she saw your initial reaction.

“I wanted to know what you’d like to try” Emma said with a pout, knowing that her self-restraint wasn’t enough to stop her from asking about it.

“Well the ‘thing’ will have to at least wait until we are back home if that helps” Grace hinted, giving Emma the smallest clue.

That actually seemed to help as you could tell Emma was now off in her thoughts about what it could possibly be. Even you did the same but you had more restraint unlike Emma and returned to the conversation with Grace.

“Okay, I can accept that deal.” you said perking up, holding out your hand so you and Grace could shake on your deal before you continued.

“Is there anything else you think I should change about Mom as well while we are on the topic? I don’t wanna change her personality or anything like that but if she was more open to some things then I think we can all have some fun” you mentioned, hoping Grace could give you some direction as it felt like you hadn’t made any big changes at home in a while.

‘A while’ on your timescale was only a couple of days and counting your time away from home just made it feel even longer.

“Hmmm you could maybe get her to agree to you being naked around the house. I know if I were constantly around you and I could see how horny I was making you…” Grace replied, biting her lip and leaving the rest of her sentence unsaid.

“I mean technically he could already do that” Emma chimed in, wanting to get back involved in the conversation.

“Yeah but I don’t think Mary or his sister’s would appreciate that,” Grace said back.

With the topic brought up it felt like now was as good a time as any to let Grace know about some of your progress at home.

“What Emma means is that I’ve managed to get some house rules made that make it so if I ever did what you just said, they wouldn’t find it too out of the ordinary. It’s just that I haven’t taken the initiative myself yet” you replied before giving her a more thorough explanation.

You went over how the rules got made through the anonymous voting, leaving out the times you **** the odds in your favour, as well as what each rule was in a bit more detail.

“There’s 5 so far. The 1st was that if I asked for someone's underwear then I could do it out in the open and nobody could be shamed for doing so. The second which is what Emma mentioned was that clothing should be optional in the house when we don’t have guests over. The third as an extension to that was that we could masturbate openly if we wanted. The fourth was that rules could be reversed if the majority agrees and then the last was that I would now be in charge of punishments for the family. I don’t think that one will stick as Mom was mad at Lucy when it got decided but I don’t plan on taking too much of an advantage out of that” you explained, taking a moment to get the order right as you were saying them.

Grace looked more and more interested as you went through each one and just as she was about to reply, the waitress arrived with the food for the table and set the plates out in front of each of you.

It seemed like Grace wanted to ask you a tonne of questions but she stopped herself while someone else was nearby.

You thought that Emma and Grace would stop sitting right next to you and go back to a proper seating position but both of them stayed right by your side, forcing the waitress to lean further over the table to put their plates down beside your own.

They did move slightly so your arms were now free to pick up your cutlery but they moved the cutlery that had been set down previously for them to be closer to you.

As much as you wanted to splurge and treat the two of them to a meal, you didn’t have the money and given that Grace was the one who managed your paycheck, you couldn’t get away with pretending you had a bunch of money either. You had wanted to go for something on the cheaper end but Grace had shot down that idea when you were ordering as she knew what you were planning.

Instead, after Grace didn’t reject the order, you ended up getting a burger with a side of fries and a salad, not imaginative but given it was a hotel chain it felt like it would be best to order on the safe side. Emma went with something similar with a chicken burger while Grace went with a hotdog, both with the same sides as you.

Grace looked torn between asking you the questions she wanted to or starting to eat but once she saw that the waitress was gone and that Emma wasn’t surprised by what you had said, you started to eat as well.

Her hotdog order had less innuendo than you had expected from Grace but she still got one joke in before actually eating, raising her eyebrows at you while Emma just shook her head in resignation.

The table went quiet for a few minutes as you enjoyed the food and it gave you a couple minutes to think before you all went back to talking. You didn’t need to think on anything special but the brief lull in conversation did give you time to think about what questions Grace was most likely to ask and how best to answer them. You were likely to tell the truth but your acts of **** to get some of the rules in place was something you still wanted to hide.

“Okay I’ve managed to hold off for this long but I’m running out of patience. Please keep eating but I’ve got to know” she said, putting down what was left of her food as her attention was focused on you.

“...Ask away” you replied, finishing a bit before you answered and trying to look casual as you waited for her.