What Cums around, a Gift from the Universe (closed to Wickedpen)

"Do you want to be like this Brian?" she said in a voice he didn't remember. Could this bitch be a twin sister he thought to himself that one of his 'fuck it' list items might be happening. Then she grabbed his massive balls and held tight.

She held the vice up to his face and asked in her southern twang "You want to fuck me don't you?"
He looked at her incredulously.

"Well FUCK yeah! That's why ole Mr. Sutton sent me isn't it?" He looked at her as if to ask why are we waiting here?

"You want your cock in my vice don't you?" She asked, the meaning of her symbolism lost to the dense young stud. But Edward would see and appreciate it she knew.

"I want my dick up that tight hot cunt of yours again, now are we doing this?" He asked as he was already undoing his pants to let the thickest cock Ellen had ever seen loose again.
 
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"My goodness I do have an effect on you" Nelle said softening her tone and watching Brian expose himself to her. "It is big and hard" her tone shifting, softer still. She got on her knees as he stripped his ripped young body with his extension making her mouth salivate.

"Do you think I am pretty Brian?" she said in a youthful voice as she let her robe fall behind her. "Do you want me to take it in my mouth?" she asked eyeing the thick shaft. "The way daddy does?" she said playing her game, or not.

She cupped her breasts and looked down. "Momma said "Daisy you ain't never gonna be as pretty as me" but I don't believe her. Daddy says I am the apple of his eye," she continued as she looked at Brian now inches from her face.

"Can I touch it?" she asked looking up at Brian's confused face.
 
“My goodness I do have an effect on you.” She said in a soft voices as Brian whipped his thick cock out and held it. "It is big and hard." She stated in appreciation as she got on her knees.

"Do you think I am pretty Brian?" she asked, her voice seeming to change yet again. Her robe opening in the front and showing off her so impressive tits.

“Fuck yes you’re a doll.” He answered her impatiently. His hand already running the length of his fat prick. She couldn’t help but notice even his own hand couldn’t fit all the way around the thick shaft.

"Do you want me to take it in my mouth?" she asked and then added "The way daddy does?"

“What the fuck lady?” He responded as he stepped closer and held his hard thick cock to her lips. “I’ll be your daddy if that’s what gets you going.” He rubbed the massive, wet head of his dick across her lips.

She took her tits in her hands and raised them up. "Momma said "Daisy you ain't never gonna be as pretty as me" but I don't believe her. Daddy says I am the apple of his eye," she continued as she looked up at him. "Can I touch it?"

“You can suck it bitch!” He said more to shut her up than anything as he stretched her mouth severely by pushing the first few inches into her mouth.
 
Ellen's mouth opened and accepted Brian's offering. His hand behind her head insured she had not alternative as the young man clearly felt some amount of deniability in his aggressiveness with this gorgeous woman, who already let him fuck her. Her mouth opened and accepted all of him somehow, well only for a moment before she had to force him back, easily done with her hands on his balls. She got his attention but only to give her a little room to work with. She slid her tongue along the meaty hard shaft. She looked up at him with her bright blue eyes as he looked down slack-jawed in awe.

Ellen rose up and forced him into her mouth and throat, forcing him to step back to steady himself.

"Feel good?" Nelle grunted before impaling her mouth into his stump like cock. Her tone was not one of curiosity but of disgust. "You like me face fucking your big dick?" Nelle said louder wrapping her hands tight, as they could, around his saliva drenched cock. "Or maybe you want to move into the main event?" she hissed starting to rise still holding him with both hands and holding his stare but a foot shorter.
 
Brian liked the feel of her warm mouth encasing his cock head and about 3 inches of his 8" shaft. When she realized she couldn't breath she squeezed his massive balls and pushed him out of her mouth. A string of her saliva trailing out in a bridge from his dick to her mouth.

She let loose the grip on his balls and began to lick him up and down like a popsicle. A huge hot popsicle that was drooling back onto her tongue. She then tried her best to deep throat the monster taking in all but the last inch or two before gagging and pulling off.

Her attempt startled and staggered Brian as he had to take a step backwards to steady himself. "Feel good?" she asked as she attacked his cock like a hungry wolf devouring its pray. This time her lips reached the clean manscrapped base of his abundant cock.

She bobbed up and down on it for a good spell before pulling off to regain her breath. "You like me face fucking your big dick?" she asked as he grunted and tried pulling her face back to his cock.

She wrapped both of her dainty hands around his shaft and squeezed as tightly as she could. Holding it like a snake that might try to slither away from her grasp. A deadly python that she didn't want to escape.

"Or maybe you want to move into the main event?" she stood and looked up into his eyes.

"You're one crazy Fuck!" he exclaimed as he easily took her hands from his cock, flipped her around and raised her robe up over her ass. He then took her by the waist, almost folding her in two and shoved his full eight inch beer can into her dripping wet cunt in one swift motion.

She had to balance herself to the floor with her outstretched arms as he fucked her violently from behind. there was no ceremony in this coupling. Fat Brian was again only concerned with getting himself off.

He fucked her hard and fast for a good 8 minutes before his face scrunched up and he unloaded deep inside her tight wet cunt. Giving out a primal yell each time his jizz squirted into her. Unconcerned if she had yet cum herself, or ever would he simply emptied into her and pulled out to dress and depart.

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Back at his office, and now just before closing time, Edward had watched the whole scene develop. He was a little worried as 'Ellen' was becoming less and less present. Ed however was again holding his wet, limp penis as he had again beat off watching Brian abuse his Ex.

He wondered now if he should have sent Ty, who was a better and more considerate lover. He had earlier watched the previous saved footage of Ellen in her different state's before she had herself masturbated to orgasm on her bed.

The talk about his family again, but it was more like she was warning herself against talking about them. Then talk about his revelation to her about his naked trysts about the house in his youth. And finally "You are not to be trusted with him." like a stern warning to herself, from herself.

But was it all Ellen? Were there really other personalities that were real and manifested in her mind? Would one of those personalities actually love and fuck him? Edward had some reading up to do as he signed off his computer, cleaned himself off, and returned home to his loving wife.
 
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Ellen crawled under her robe and slept where Brian had left her. She had cum multiple times as Brian mounted her, for lack of a better word. He used her but her head was full of Ed jerking off and just fucking himself with the dildo producing very strong orgasms, probably helped out that Brian was a sexual beast.

She slept until the morning sun poured in the window onto her. She awoke and felt the day before but had no idea what it would hold. She stretched and felt herself before getting up and showering. The alarm clock read 8:43am as she walked naked to the shower.
 
Edward spent a good part of the evening back on his computer at home. Only these days he wasn’t looking at the porn sites of hot wives, tease and denial, CFnm, and cuckolding. There was no reason to. He had cum so many times over the last week that he couldn’t even fathom wanting to jerk off to any other outside stimulation as before.

Karen, who never initiated sex, wasn’t doing so now and he was fine with ignoring that aspect, though he knew eventually he would need to fuck her just so she didn’t develop any suspicious ideas.

No he was reading up on multiple personalities and just how rare they really were. About how to deal with them, about how to seek help. Did he want help if she were truly split in her mind. Edward wanted to meet and get to know each and every one of the people in her mind. Figure out how to call on them and to control them.

He had much more data to assemble and go over before he could even attempt that. For now he was sitting at his desk actually getting some work accomplished as he kept one eye on the sleeping Ellen, or whoever she might wake up as.

She had been fucked extremely hard and violently by Brian last evening and she just choose to sleep there in the puddle that she was on the living room floor. She finally ate about a quarter to nine and dropped off her robe. Her small hand reached to her sex and she cringed a little from her own touch.

Brian had done a good number on her cunt. Her jaw was sore as well as it had stretched over his monster of a cock. Ed was surprised that he hadn’t got hard the moment he say her naked again. Maybe he was calming down to a resealable level.

Ellen stepped into the shower and immediately let loose her bladder. Edward was instantly hard again as her piss sprayed about inside the shower stall. Once she was finished peeing he ran to his private bathroom and quickly jerked his little dick to completion. 2 minutes later he was back at his desk and waiting for her to finish her shower.
 
Although Ellen was a caged bird she did not mind so much. There was food and TV and no creditors would find her here. She dressed and ate and watched TV wondering what Ed would have next for her.

She watched the men in the warehouse bring in boxes and take boxes and move boxes. They were good looking men but she did not want to risk it.

"Ed? Can you hear me? Are you watching? Is there something you want to see?" she said assuming no one was listening.
 
Monday had been a whirlwind of emotions and sex as he came so hard twice from his asshole being fucked, again as he watched Brian defile the demur blonde he used to call his wife.

Tuesday was pretty much uneventful, other that jerking off after he watched her pee in the shower. That had caused him to run in and jerk off feverishly. The rest of Tuesday was uneventful. He tuned into her a couple of times found her watching TV or otherwise relaxing.

He was pretty much taking a day off to let his little dick recuperate from it’s extensive use. He thought seriously about doing something with Karen, but he just couldn’t get his mind around it.

Wendsday morning he was back at his desk at work. He would see Ellen around three that afternoon to hand her the first official paycheck. He tuned in on her now just to see what she was up to. She had some talk show on the television and looked extremely bored.

“Ed? Can you hear me? Are you watching? Is there something you want to see? It was then he realized there was a flaw in the system he installed. He could hear what she said but had no way to respond to her. He smiled, knowing she wouldn’t be disappointed when he had to send Ty to fix this problem.

Instead he picked up his phone and texted her: {I watched you pee in the shower yesterday morning. It got me excited and I would like to see you do it again.}. He knew he would never have the strength to ask her that in person. Maybe this way was better he thought as his dick was again hard in anticipation.

A second text simply read: {I will be by at 3:00 with your first paycheck.}. That would be the last she heard from him until he knocked on her door at 3. He did keep one eye on the computer screen in hopes she might gift him what he asked for
 
Ellen sat at the table at 3:00 with a tall glass of water. She was wearing a pair of sweat pants and a matching baggy sweatshirt. Her legs were crossed and she faced the door.

"Hello Ed" Nelle said as he closed and locked the door. He looked nervous now as her tone was not warm and loving as he had imagined, or at least this is how she saw it.

"Did you bring my pay?" she said calmly.

He placed the check on the table.

"Good now I will earn some of that money." she said and lifted the glass to her lips and turned so he watched her profile as she drank down the full glass. He watched her lips against the clear glass as the water filled her mouth and her throat swallowed, shifting up and down. The water running down into her wonderful body. She finished the water and put down the glass without a single drop escaping her lips and running down her chin, neck and into her sweatshirt.

"How do you want to do this?" she asked as though they were moving a piece of furniture. "In the shower or tub or somewhere else? I don't really care." she said looking away almost disinterested.
 
Edward sat at his desk composing a role of sorts. There was 1. Ellen of course. (if she were still in there somewhere he laughed to himself.) 2. Nellie, who seemed to rule the roost when her alter ego's made an appearance. 3. Elmer he wrote down. The gruff condescending man that had fucked him like a housewife. (He didn't have a name as yet but Elmer being a cross of Ellen and Elmer Fudd seemed to fit for tis list.)

there was 4. Mama El, (for lack of a better name) she was the one that belittled him, not unlike his real mother had back in the day. And 5.? Daisy? was she real? or just a segment of Nellie?

If Daisy were real, she would be the innocence of way past in Ellen's psyche. If he could fine her, keep her for an hour or more, he might just get to fuck his ex-wife in a regular loving way. Ellen's innocence would be buried deep. Somewhere back in middle school or before. It would take some serious digging to excavate her.

It was 2:40 and he had someplace to be. He stopped by payroll and retrieved her check. Maggie the payroll girl told him that Ellen still hadn't been in to fill out and sign her proper paperwork. "I will make sure that happens." Edward assured her as he grabbed hetr check and sped off to their appointed time.

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"Hello Ed." Nellie said and he made a mental note of just who he was talking to. He had begun to journal who and when he saw. She was drinking the largest glass of ice water as she calmly asked him, "Did you bring my pay?" Ed diligently showed it to her and then placed it on the table.

"Good now I will earn some of that money." she stated so matter of fact, like one of his workers at the shop when given a task to perform. "How do you want to do this?" He could only assume she was referring to what he had asked her to show him earlier that day in his text.

He had been monitoring the camera all afternoon in hopes of seeing her pee again in the shower. Other than the one time she had sat on the toilet in a normal fashion and relieved herself just after he sent the text, nothing had occurred.

"In the shower or tub or somewhere else? I don't really care." she said as if she just wanted to get it over with and move to her next realm of torturing him as he wanted and needed.

Edward looked at her with a look of a scared little boy. The same little boy that used to take off his clothes in the middle of the night and run about the house naked. He slowly stripped off all of his clothes. She couldn't help but smile as his little dick reminded her of a boy's.

He proceeded to walk into her master bath and step naked into the shower stall. He could not form any words. He had never thought this was something he might enjoy. He had read, and even watched a couple of videos, but they did nothing for him and he had quickly moved onto another area that peaked his interest and his dick.

It was the humiliation of this that had his little pecker at full attention as he stood alone in the shower and waited to see what Ellen, Nellie, or one of the others might do in response. Just like that naked boy waiting for his punishment.
 
Nelle watched Ed strip and then walk into the bathroom. She followed stood outside the shower and asked "water on or not?" as she eyed his excited little pecker. "I am going to need a drink I think." she said and went back into the kitchen.

She returned with watery eyes as the vodka was harsher than expected. It did the trick though.

"You just wanna watch or do you want..." she looked away annoyed with his incompetence.

She lifted the sweatshirt over her head as her breasts bounced once before she hooked her fingers into the sweat pants and took them to the floor then stepped out of them still bent over in one graceful motion.
 
Ellen, followed him into the bathroom asking “Water on or not?” She asked again as if one of his employees trying to figure out just how the boss wanted this done. Ed didn’t answer but he made no attempt to turn the mobs beside him on.

“I am going to need a drink I think” and she extirpated the room. Edward again felt like the little boy about to be caught with his pants down. Only he was naked and pretty much had been discovered in his perversion.

She returned and downed the half full glass of vodka in one swift gulp. “You just wanna watch or do you want....”. She was answered as Edward sat down in the shower stall watching her undress.
 
Nelle smirked as she saw him in the tub. She had never done anything like this. It was strangely exciting and she very much doubted she could do it.

"Ed you have been such a bad boy." Nelle said stepping into the shower. So close, so naked.

"I am going to teach you boy!" Momma was suddenly enraged over him. all calm soft patience was gone and her eyes drilled down at Ed.

"You are keeping a woman under a looking glass. Bad boy Ed." she stepped forward as though a much larger woman than her sexy petite body. Ed was looking, laser focused between her legs as she straddled him.

"You don't deserve my piss." she hissed down at him gripping her crotch like she was holding back something dangerous. "I should save this for someone better, bigger, more handsome like your brother." she hissed as that had pushed Nelle too far and she took over.

She was silent as she looked up and rand her hands over her body and paused for what seemed an eternity to Ed before she began to trickle then released a steady stream down onto Ed's stomach and thighs.

Nelle stepped back when she was done and looked down at Ed with sympathy as "Momma had been out of line!" ran through her mind.
 
Nellie returned drinking down her during and stripping naked. Would Ellen ever return to him as he remembered her? “Ed you have been such a bad boy.” She said calmly as she stepped in next to him in the shower naked in all her glory.

“I am going to teach you boy!” All of a sudden it was Momma El in Nellie’s place and she didn’t sound happy. Her eyes bored into him as he sat below her. “You are keeping a woman under a looking glass. Bad boy Ed.”

He was. It was mostly mutual, at least it started out that way. She was being compensated quite well for allowing it. Was he in the wrong? He had to contemplate that, but at another time. He was too riveted to just what might or might not happen next. She stepped over him as he leaned his head back against the shower wall.

“You don’t deserve my piss.” She stated to him in a harsh and angry voice. She grabbed at her crotch as if trying to hold it in. “I should save this for someone better, bigger, more handsome like your brother.” Edward again cringed when his brother was brought up.

Ellen had preferred him on more than one occasion. Thinking that his mother favored him as well tore at Ed. Then Ellen’s face softened. Momma El was gone and he assumed it was now Nellie that stood over him, running her fingertips down her sides as if trying to tickle herself.

She stopped and just stood over him for a long instant. Ed was starting to think she was going to pull the plug on this whole dirty idea. Than a trickle sprinkled out of her and landed on his legs. It seemed to stop for a second as he felt the warm liquid on his bare legs.

Then she let loose and a full steam of pee coated his lower body. His legs and stomach were bathed in the warm flowing piss that didn’t seem to slow down. Traces splashed up as high as his chest and chin.

Edward wanted to reach out with his tongue and taste it but he knew it wouldn’t reach. When the last of it finally dribbled out she merely looked at him with sympathetic eyes as he grasped his pee wetted prick and jerked it hard and fast using only her urine as a lubricant as she watched him.
 
Watching Ed Ellen was overwhelmed and wanted to share the moment with him. This was so strange and intimate as she saw how he loved even her urine. She slid her hand down between her legs.

"Give me a minute to catch up" Ellen said softly as her face showed as did her hand between her thighs. She looked into Ed's eyes the entire time until he came and she exploded against the wall
 
"OHHHHHH my god Ellen." Ed exclaimed as he jerked himself hard and fast! He could still smell the lightly pungent odor of her relieving herself all over him.

"Give me a minute to catch up." Ellen told him as her fingers found their way between her own legs and she was rubbing as fast and furiously on her pussy and clit as he was jerking his little dick.

"YESSSSS please yeesssss Ellen!" he exclaimed as he was so so close already. He wanted to take her fingers place. He wanted to lick where her pee just came out from. He wanted to taste of her essence and then he shot his wad thick and creamy onto the shower stalls glass wall and it slowly glided down the glass between them.

"Ellen.....Nellie?" He questioned her persona for the first time to her openly. She had just exploded in orgasm herself and now steadied her spent body against the wall. As hard as Brian had fucked her 2 days ago, this cumming had exceeded that one in spades.
 
Ellen lay motionless staring through the glass door. She looked almost dead as she lay where she fell having cum like an explosion. Her mind was starting to defog as she heard Ed.

"Ellen ? Nelle?" as though through a fog she turned and stood and looked at him. He was smiling like an idiot.

"Happy Eddie? You loser. Couldn't even get laid with a woman pissing on you." Mother had returned and was as caustic as ever. "Clean this up boy." she said and walked out.

Momma El walked out of th e bathroom and to the closet and stepped inside and closed the door.
 
They had each just come off of the greatest orgasm either of them could ever remember. As a result of Whoever had pissed on him and followed up by a mutual masturbation session that had rocked both their worlds.

Then it was his turn to make the wrong decision, “Ellen....Nellie? He posed the question of whom he was presently with. It was Mamma El that answered him, though he knew it wasn’t her that had ultimately peed on him.

“Happy Eddie? You loser. Couldn’t even get laid with a woman pissing on you.” Her voice one of shame and disgust. “Clean this up boy.” She turned and left and he heard her wardroom closet door shut in the next room.

Ed staggered to his feet. He turned the shower on and took his time as the hot water cascaded down and cleansed him. He made sure to wash his long trail of cum from the glass encasement and to squeegee it when finished.

He stepped into the bedroom, where his clothes still were but none of his new friends were present. He didn’t know if he should call out or leave. He really wanted to try and discover Daisy, it probably wasn’t the best time for that.

“Ellie” he called out. It was his pet name for her when they were dating and still on speaking terms. He thought it better than to summon one of the fab 5.
 
A bright blue eye looked out from the cracked door as Ed stood naked in the room.

"Can you put on some clothes?" he charming oft voice reached out to him. After he did she stepped out with her face down wearing a white undress with little yellow flower.

"Hey" she said with her hands knotting her fingers behind her back and her head keeping her face down at the ground.

"Do you know where we are?" she asked looking up timidly at the grown man.
 
Ellen, or some version thereof peeked out of the closet door. "Can you put on some clothes?" she asked in a soft and delicate voice. Could this be the elusive 'Daisy'? he thought to himself as he quickly pulled on his boxers, shirt and pants.

She stepped out wearing a very modest, but cute sundress that fit her petite body very nicely. "Hey."
was all she said as she played with her own fingers. "Do you know where we are?" She asked in a manner a young child might.

Was this Daisy? If so, did he conjure her back at too young an age? Was this all still just an act on Ellen's part to pull his chain to the max?

"We are safe. Safe here in your house. Can I please ask what your name is?" Edward tried with his best fatherly voice to sooth and calm her. What didn't make sense to him thorough all of this was that Ellen was no country girl. They had grown up in the same suburban as each other.

Her on the upper middle class section, him on the middle, middle class neighborhood. But still less than 5 miles apart. They may have seen each other by chance along the way, but they didn't know each other until her junior year in high school and he was already working full time and attempting to get his college degree at night.

Sur, she loved listening to country music, they fought or bargained for control of the radio dial on many an occasion while driving in the car. He cherished those times when one or the other would bargain a sexual favor to be able to listen to their preferred choice. Ed was a rock and roll man through and through.

Her 4 friends all leaned towards a lower class southern dimension that he didn't quite understand. If any of this had begun to manifest itself while he still knew her it was never evidenced. "We are safe here." Just you and I, we can relax and talk." he reassured who he hoped would be a quickly maturing Daisy, but with her innocence intact.

As much as he tried to calm her, he knew Mamma or Mr. Gruff could easily make a cameo at any time. Or Nellie might pull back the reigns. Funny that he didn't even consider seeing Ellen at the moment.
 
Daisy knelt across the room from Ed now sitting and looking like the adult. She looked around nervously.

"We have been hiding here for a while." she said quietly. "We aren't like the rest here." she continued neatly packaged on her knees with her dress covering her, almost angelic in her look. Her face relaxed and calm as her golden hair cascaded down her shoulders.

"I have a twin who is ten years older than me." she said then burst into this country maniacal laugh with a big grin. She was pleased with her joke. Then she got serious again. "I do have a sister with me and she is older." Daisy said studying Ed's face. "You lookin for a woman mister?" her accent turned to a more country twang. "It's gonna cost ya. None of this check stuff. I want cash. One hundred dollars and I will introduce you." she said in this surreal scene. Ed's expression was priceless but went unnoticed by her.
 
Edward did his best to calm the child like persona that had become Ellen. Not wanting to scare her off before he could get to know her. "We have been hiding here for a while." she explained to him. Hiding from whom? He thought to himself. The others? The world?

"I have a twin who is ten years older than me." Ed gave her a quizzical look when she said that and laughed. She seemed to be in the 8-10 range in her mannerisms and speaking. That meant the 'innocent twin sister' would be 18-20, right about the age Ellen was when he met her for the first time.

That was the girl he wanted to meet. The one he had the best chance to get inside of. "I do have a sister with me and she is older." It was Daisy, but she seamed to be trending back into Nellie. "You lookin for a woman mister?" her accent back to full Nellie and he wasn't sure now who he was sitting with.

He didn't want Nellie, he sure didn't want Momma or Gruff back. He wanted the real Ellen and short of that he would accept Daisy, but only the young 20's version. Even thinking of having sex with the young persona turned his stomach. Ellen's magnificent body or not.

"It's gonna cost ya. None of this check stuff. I want cash. One hundred dollars and I will introduce you." The thought of pulling out a $100. bill did tempt him. But he thought it best to keep probing for the time.

"I think I will save my money for now. I wouldn't mind just saying hello to her. You know, to see if she would be worth the payment? Never buy the cow before tasting the milk you know?" He through and old country expression back at her to try and gain her confidence.
 
Daisy beamed and clapped her hands and jumped up and said "I'll go get her." and ran in to the closet and closed the door.

Ed could hear voices, mostly Nelle and Daisy intermittently.

"You can't send her out there!" Nelle said.

"Why not! You are not my mother! If she wants to why not?" Daisy said as forcefully as she could.

"Because she is what he wants. If he gets her then he may get rid of the rest of us." Nelle said in a more hushed tone Ed could barely hear.

"What about the one hundred dollars?" Daisy said softly.

Suddenly Nelle came out of the closet with the silk robe snugly tied around her waste.

"Not happening Ed." she said "but maybe I can do something to get the hundred?"
 
The youthful Daisy responded favorably. "I'll go get her." As she ran back into the closet that was appearing to be where Ellen shelved all her different personalities. She seemed to be in a serious conversation with one of them now. "You can't send her out there!" Came back to her in Nellie's southern twang.

"Why not! You are not my mother! If she wants to why not?" She asked. He wondered if Nellie were any relation to Daisy. Family speaking that is he laughed to himself remembering they were all Ellen in truth. He sure hoped that Momma wouldn't come back out. And was Momma really Nellie and/or Daisy's mother. The possibilities were impossible to calculate.

"Because she is what he wants. If he gets her then he may get rid of the rest of us." Was that even possible he pondered. Could he pick out the version he liked best and send the rest on their way to the purgatory of Ellen's mind? The discussion had become a whisper and Edward had to strain his ears to hear it now.

"What about the one hundred dollars?" Daisy whispered back. What was this obsession with money Ed thought. Had Ellen become destitute or close to it somewhere along the line in the past 10 years. He knew she had married again. A dentist he thought he remembered. Had that gone sour in such a way that she was out on the street for a time?

Who should appear but Nellie back in one of Ellen's tight, thin robes and teasing his dick again to semi-hard. "Not happening Ed." she said "but maybe I can do something to get the hundred?"

Ed sighed, his displeasure in loosing Daisy apparent. "Sure, blow me." He said in frustration. Not even realizing his asking her to do something she had previously let him know was not going to happen. He wished he could take that request back.
 
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