That night I set my alarm and got up early the next day. I found a spiral notebook lying on the floor in front of my bedroom door, with a pen sitting on top of it. I picked it up and sat back down on my bed.
I opened the notebook.
"MASTER LIST" was written at the top of the first page. The next two and a half pages were a list of chores on the left, and their point value on the right. All the chores I did the day before were on there, as well as a host of new ones. Some of the chores, the ones marked with asterisks, could be done everyday. Things like washing dishes, doing the laundry or cooking dinner. The rest were chores that only needed doing periodically, like mowing the lawn or cleaning the bathrooms. Then there were a few blank pages, I assume to add to the master list.
After that was a page with the day's date at the top, followed by a list of chores, including shopping (2pts), hosing cobwebs off the eaves (2pts), rolling the coins in the coin jar into rolls (4pts, it is a really big jar), etc. There were nineteen points in all. Underneath it was a note.
-Good luck honey, Love Mom
P.S. don't forget the asterisks, or the one point left from yesterday.
I counted up the asterisks and there was a total of 14 points worth, plus cook dinner, which was listed as variable. I decided to start on those, cause I could do them every day. It took me close to five hours, counting a lunch break, but I got everything on the every day list done, except cook dinner. By 3:30 I had finished another 14 points from the daily list. I decided to go shopping, cook dinner and then call it a day.
My parents came home to the smell of chicken in the oven. With baked potatoes and salad, they both agreed it was worth 3 points. That and the shopping put me at 34 points.
After dinner, we went up to my parents' room and my mom stroked my cock until I grunted and groaned and then finally came.
"Looks like you'll have an easy day tomorrow, you only need six points," my mom said.
"Yeah, I guess," I said smiling.
But the next day I didn't take it easy. I earned another 32 points.
It was the following Friday. My mom had given me a hand job every night, and I had still managed to accumulate 100 points. I had prepared stuffed pork chops for dinner, which had earned me 4 points. After we ate, mom asked me to go into the living room with them.
"Dad and I have both noticed you've been accruing quite a lot of points," she said.
" . . . Is that a problem?" I asked nervously.
"No, not at all, we just felt that with all the work you've been doing, that it'd be only fair that, especially on weekends, you could spend more then 20 points a night," she explained.
"You mean like if I wanted I could get two hand jobs?" I asked.
"Well yes," she replied, "or you could spend your points on other things you wanted instead."
"Like what?"
"Well for example, if you wanted, I could be topless during it."
"Really?" I asked, ". . . how much would that cost?"
"Uhh . . . an extra ten points I guess."