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''That was... pretty amazing..'', Clarissa said between gasps of breath. Kal combed his vessel's hand through her hair feeling satisfied.

''We should definitely keep these bodies.'', the clone in Anne spoke. ''I see much potential.'', Anne continued, examining her reflection.

Clarissa nodded. Kal could definitely see his future empire being built by the demonic power that he now possessed. ''Being a demon... now doesn't seem so bad.'', Anne spoke again. Kal eyed the clone suspiciously. ''Don't be so alarmed.'', Anne spoke again, this time in a more playful tone. Anne rummaged through a richly decorated wardrobe in Marcy and Kenneth's bedroom, her eyes glinted as she saw what appeared to be a record of a bank statement.

''Look at this.'', Anne threw the piece of paper to Clarissa. Clarissa smirked as she looked at the six digit figure on the paper and then at Marcy. ''Good decision... me'', Anne chuckled ''And there seems to be more.'', Anne continued as she uncovered a couple more bank statements.

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''I want you to act normal to others, as though nothing had ever happened, but you will still continue to obey me and my clones.'', Clarissa said to Marcy.

''Yes master.'', came the still monotonous reply.

''And stop with that annoying tone.'', Anne chirped. ''It's really getting on my nerves.''

Marcy nodded as she made her way to the bathroom, along the way picking up her bra and panties that was scattered on the floor, before whisking out a white colored towel and a matching bathrobe. ''Where are you going?'', Clarissa asked, bemused that her **** seemed to be occupied.

''I have an appointment with my sister.'', Marcy stated.

''Who said you can go?!'', Clarissa glared, her voice had a hint of anger.

''But.. master.. I thought you told me to act normal'', Marcy cowered, backing towards the bathroom door.

''Calm down.'', Anne stopped the unpleasant interchange, before she turned towards Marcy.''And this sister of yours, tell me more about her.'', she commanded Marcy.

Marcy then proceeded to tell all that she knows about her sister to her masters, occasionally interrupted by either Clarissa and Anne as they tried to find something that may be of interest. Chelsea Black was a step sister to Marcy and the result of the re-marriage of Marcy's dad to a woman far younger than him. Despite 15 years age difference Marcy and Chelsea got along well. Apparently she lived in a much more lively city as a volunteer in the local hospice while she studied. Not that she needed to try hard to land herself in a job as their parents are quite wealthy and had connection to offices and industries.

''What are we waiting for?!'', Anne squealed with glee at the prospect of getting a better body to inhabit. Clarissa rubbed her hands, something that Kal always did when things are going his way.

''Yes..'', Marcy said timidly as she excused herself. However, Anne stopped her from closing the bathroom door. ''I want more.'', Anne smirked as she stripped off her clothes.

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Squeals of pleasure muffled by the sound rapid water droplets hitting the floor sounded throughout the bathroom as Kal spent the time contemplating his next move. The demonic power would give him more than enough help for his conquest of power, money and women and lots of them, maybe perhaps a new masculine body for him. Kal shook the idea off, as a demon, physical does not matter much, he could have a more permanent female host as well. With the seductive charm of a female, Kal reckoned he would be able to achieve his goals faster as he remembered about the dispute of his underlings over a common whore. If it failed, Kal would still be able to use sex as an incentive. Kal briefly de-possessed Clarissa and hovered above her, admiring her features, she and countless others would serve his purpose very well. Kal smirked as he enjoyed his time slipping inside Clarissa's well endowed body.

''Let's go fellas.'', Clarissa beckoned to Marcy and Anne as they walked out from the bathroom. Marcy looked tired while Anne, refreshed.