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 Hehe, seems like making her cum was the right move. Her trust has skyrocketed, and her affection and love are on the rise. Plus, she enjoyed what I did to her, which means she will not be resistant to do it again. Nice! For now, let's go cook!
 I go to the kitchen and prepare dinner while thinking at the same time. Should I just go ahead and **** her in her sleep? I weigh the pro and cons, before finally deciding against it. Don't get me wrong, I didn't decide against it because of morality, I would enjoy it very much to watch her cry and sob while I take her, but I cannot afford the risk until her mother is securely in my pocket. The Suggestion spray might have convinced her to leave her daughter with me, but if Hope goes home tomorrow with a weird gait and in pain, it is a given that Katie will figure out what happened and then I can kiss my ass goodbye. Better stick to my plan, for now.
 I set the table and then I knock on Hope's door.
 "Hope, honey, dinner is ready."
 As soon as I say so, the door opens and Hope comes out wearing only her panties.
 "Don't you need to dress, dear?" I ask, curious.
 "wouldn't the clothes get in the way if you decide to touch me?"
 I smile at her.
 "Ah, you are right, dear. I didn't think of that. That was very smart of you."
 Hope beams me a smile at my words, then walks to the living room while I follow watching that perky ass move.
 …Just as we finish dinner, my phone rings. I check the number and it is Katie.
 "Honey, your mom is calling. Remember that me touching you is our little secret. All right?"
 Hope smiles at me.
 "Of course, Ben. I won't tell a soul. I promise."
 "Good, but quickly go and dress, in case your mom wants to do a video call."
 Hope nods and scamper to her room, while I, reassured by her words, pick up the phone.
 "Good evening, Katie. How are you? Is the boy better?"
 "Hello, Ben. I am fine, and Jack is a bit better. How are you two doing?"
 "Surprisingly well. We just had dinner and Hope went to her room. Would you like to talk to her?"
 "That would be great, Ben. I trust you, of course, but I cannot help but worry when I am not there."
 "Totally understandable, Katie. Give me a second."
 I walk to Hope's room and knock on the door.
 "Hope? Can I come in?"
 "Please come in, it's open."
 I walk into the room and see that she has finished dressing.
 "Hope, your mom is on the phone and wishes to talk to you."
 She takes the proffered phone from my hand and instead of bringing it to her ear, she opens the speakerphone.
 "Hi, mom. How is Jack?"
 "Much better honey. How are you? Everything ok?"
 "Everything is fine mom. I worried for nothing. Ben is a very nice person. He even helped me with math!"
 "He didn't do anything improper, honey, did he?"
 "Of course, not mom. The first thing he told me when I arrived is to tell him if he does or says something that bothers me, as he is used to living alone and might not realize it. The second thing he told me, is that the bedroom door locks and that I should lock it when I am inside so I can feel at ease. Really mom, he is very nice and polite."
 "Good honey, then I don't have to worry."
 They keep chatting about this and that for a couple of minutes before hanging up. Hope gives me back my phone and starts taking her clothes off again. While watching her young body getting unwrapped, I take this chance to satisfy my curiosity.
 "Hope, can I ask you a question?"
 "Sure, Ben, what is it?"
 "Why don't you own a phone?"
 "Mom thinks that I don't need it since I am always either at school or home. She says that she will get me one when I turn 21, though."
 "I see. Thank you for telling me. Now, would you like to join me for some tv?"
 Hope shakes her head.
 "I am sorry Ben, but I am tired and tomorrow I have school. I will just read a bit and then go to sleep."
 I smile at her.
 "No problem, I understand. I am going to make some hot cocoa for me, would you like some?" I already know that she drinks every night before bed, hehe.
 "That would be great! I always drink some cocoa before sleep!"
 "Then give me five minutes", I say, as I walk out of her room and head to the kitchen.
 System, is the sleeping drug effect immediate?
 [Negative, user. It takes effect gradually in the next ten minutes after ingestion.]
 Good.
 I prepare a cup of cocoa and instruct the system to put the 2 drops of sleeping drug in it, then walk once again to her room, I knock on the door, and after getting permission, walk inside.
 Hope is sprawled on the bed in only her panties and is reading her magazine. She turns to look at me and seeing the cup in my hand smiles.
 "Thank you very much, Ben."
 She takes the cup from my hands and starts sipping it. In less than one minute, she has drunk it all. As she returns her attention to her magazine, I sit on the side of the bed and caress her back, while waiting for the drug to take effect. I watch with curiosity as Hope starts gradually dozing off, until finally, exactly 10 minutes after her first sip of the drug, she is asleep. I take my phone off my pocket and set an alarm for 1 hour and 45 minutes. Given that the drug has a 1-hour effect per drop, she should be asleep for two hours and then slip in regular sleep, but I will need a bit of time to "clean up" after myself.
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 "What the fuck? What is going on? Have I completely lost it?"
 As I stare panicky at the dot unable to decide what to do, the white dot disappears and a line of text appears in its place.
 [Installing files. 1% done…]
 As I watch the text in shock, the percentage gradually increases. […2%...3%...4%...]
 I move to the living room in a zombie-like manner, too shocked to think clearly and lie down on the couch.
 "Something is wrong with me; I think I finally lost my sanity…"
 […12%...13%...14%...]
 Unable to affect the situation in the least, I stare dejectedly at the percentage increase, while my mind starts exploring the possible explanations. In the end, as the percentage hits 90%, I narrow it down to three possibilities.
 The first possibility is that I am in fact still unconscious and this is all a product of my mind. I pinch myself and whimper at the pain, as in my nervousness I used almost all my strength.
 Nope, the first is out.
 The second possibility is that I have completely lost my mind and am suffering from delusions. Hmm, I cannot exclude this, but while possible, I don’t think that this is it. The only thing out of the ordinary is that fucking line of text.
 The third possibility …
 [Installation successful!]
 The text disappears and a new message appears in my eyes…
 The third possibility … is that I gained a system. I read the message with my mouth agape at the implications.
 [Welcome user, to the Perverted Daddy System!]
 Fuck…
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