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Ok... ok... firm and confident. You have to be firm and confident here. That means making it sound like you are in control, right? Ok, you can do this. "Hey Jane! Julie! Where are you?" Ok, you didn't him and haw and stutter or anything, but that didn't really sound like enough. "Come to my room, now!" You add. Yes, that should do it.

Almost as soon as you finished talking, your closet door opens. All the rooms in this house have big walk-in closets, and yours easily seems to have had enough room for both girls. They file out, Julie following behind Jane. Thanks to the fact Julie did, indeed, develop a black eye it is pretty easy to tell them apart now. Julie is hanging back behind her sister a little, and now Jane seems to be actually standing in a slightly more protective posture. "Y... you called, master?" She says while fidgeting visibly. She looks over to your mother, who is giving you an approving smile.

"Uhh... yes! My mother has something for you two." You tell them.

"I got your official slave contracts." She says, stepping away from the desk. "You are not legally my son's slaves yet, so you have to sign these before we can make it legal. I was just hearing from my son that you had a pretty eventful first experience with him. If you'd like to have more of that, I promise he will be happy to do that stuff to you a lot after you've signed the contract."

Almost directly contradicting the behavior you saw from the girls a second ago, they actually smile at each other upon hearing this. They walk excitedly over to your mother, who hands a pen to both of them. They immediately lean over the desk and sign those contracts without even looking at them.

"Alright! We're finally slaves for real now!" Jane says.

"Daddy was right," Julie says. "The best happiness a woman can have is when she's being disciplined by her master! Master's torture methods are weird, but it really made me feel happy when he was done, it wasn't like anything that daddy did. It must have been because he was just daddy teaching us how to behave and we were not really slaves then."

"Oh?" Your mother responds with an interesting quirk to her eyebrow, after which she directs a conspiratorial look at you. "Well, it's good to see that you two think that way." She says. "That will make all of this a whole lot easier. Now, according to what Jack told me, it sounded like Jane got a little left out last time. He told me what he did already, but I really want to see it. So, how about we start by him taking Jane and doing everything he did to Julie?"

"Ahh... mmm..." Jane looks visibly nervous when she says this and covers her chest before looking between you and her sister. "O... ok." She says and then slinks toward the bed.

"But he touched and did things with both of us!" Julie says in a protesting tone and then runs over to sit next to her sister.

"Uhh... what do you want me to do on the part where I put the thing in my mouth?" Jane asks.

"Well, uhh... don't bite it like your sister did." You tell her.

"Are you still going to hit me even if I don't?" She asks.

"Well, do you WANT him to hit you?" Your mother smiles suggestively while giving her this question. Jane doesn't seem to know how to respond to this. She just hunches her shoulders and lowers her head as a weak smile threatens to break that now rather timid look on her face. Holy crap! It looks like she's literally not sure whether she wants it or not.