is the Master

True to her word Elsie cleans up your and Fiona's mess. On her knees she scoops the slimy spunky smelling mess from the table then squirts it down and gives it a good scrubbing.

It was honestly kind of weird. She looked so damned contented doing it. You knew from her mess of a room that she didn't enjoy cleaning up, it had to have been the fact she was cleaning for someone else that made the difference. In this case two someone elses, both of whom she loved.

She looks up at you and smiles. "Technically I'm still yours until the end of the month ya know. If you still want anything..."

You shake your head. "No, that's okay."

She nods. Getting up she takes the cleaning supplies and old rags to the kitchen and puts them where they needed to go. Fiona was at the kitchen table staring into the distance and lost in thought. When she sees you and El come in she straightens up.

You take a seat across from her. Reaching over you take one of her hands. "Fiona, you said back there you could use a friend right now?"

She stares at you a long time. Being open and honest was not going to be easy for her. Admirably she forces herself to open up. She finally nods. "I'm...all alone now Jesse. The other night, I really fucked up bad. I burned bridges you don't even know about."

You grip her hand. "You are never alone Fiona. Not when you've got us."

Fiona nods. "Thank you. I'll try not to take that for granted. Hey, fuckin good job on the race by the way! My bro! Steps up when it matters!"

You smile.

Elsie walks up to her sister. She stands straight, her hands folded together down in front of her. "Are you thirsty Master? Would you like a refreshment before we go?"

Fiona turns and looks her sister up and down. "El...my god, you don't know what that does for me. No, I'm fine." Being accustomed to the role of master Fiona flicks her hand. "Go start my car. My keys are in my coat."

Elsie giggles. "No. You don't give orders silly. I serve how I want...Master." She bows her head slightly. "We will be having sex tonight Master. Would you like me to put together your toiletries? Perhaps a change of clothes?" El waits for an answer with a smile.

Fiona looks puzzled. "How the hell am I the Master if you won't listen?"

Elsie just waits patiently with a kind smile.

Fiona sighs with resignation. "Yes. Go get an overnight bag ready for me."

Elsie bows. "Yes master." She turns and walks from the room.

You and Fiona watch her leave. Fiona finally says. "Damn! That girl's as crazy as the rest of us."

You still had Fiona's hand in yours. You grip it tight. "Fiona...why'd you hurt Elsie? Why did you...**** her?"

Fiona tenses up and slowly turns to look at you. She takes a long breath. "I...I don't know. I honestly don't know. It started innocently enough just, at some point, I lost control. But..." She looks up into your eyes. "...yet I sorta knew what I was doing too. I can't really describe it to you. I can tell you honestly Jesse that there isn't a day that goes by I don't regret doing that. I hate myself for doing that to her."

"Why didn't you apologize then? She has been waiting for you. She is **** to forgive you Fiona."

Fiona's other hand is clenched in a tight ball, so hard her knuckles where white. She speaks in a low voice. "Elsie says there is a monster inside me. She's right." Fiona's eyes narrow, her jaw clenches. "I just...need to control it. I need to control it. To dominate it."

"Fiona..."

Her eyes snap up to yours. They burned with an inner fire. "Don't you understand Jesse? The monster...it is in me...and...it IS me! A part of me every bit as much as my brain or heart or cock or cunt. I hate it!" She then adds in hissing whisper. "And I love it! When I feed it it gives me such...pleasure." Her chin dips down, her brows furrow as if in anger, her mouth slowly curls into an evil looking smile. Like the demon you saw come out in her that night of her debauch. "Such exquisite pleasure." She licks her teeth like a predator. "I feed it and it feeds me!"

You speak in a low soft voice. "Fiona, you know that's not right."

She blinks and shakes her head, returning to normal. "I know. I know. Jesse...please know that I don't ever want to hurt you guys. I've been able to control myself since then. It is all about control. Control. Control! I am the master of me, not the monster! It serves ME!" Her fist vibrates, her muscles flexed tight. "I wish I could go back and change what happened. I would do ANYTHING to change that night with Elsie. But I can't. It happened and I can't erase it. If it ever happens again...if I hurt you or Elsie ever again...I know what I have to do."

She lets those words hang ominously in the air.

Wow. You didn't even know what to say to all of that.

She finally relaxes. "Jesse. How can I truly apologize for something that I can't change? It would be dishonest. And...god...you've seen those eyes of hers. I can't even talk to her without breaking down." Fiona looks back over her shoulder toward the hall. "She's too good for this fucked up family. Too pure."

"Fiona...I'm here for you, okay?" You stroke her hand. "If you feel the monster taking over, please come talk to me. Anytime."

She leans down and kisses you hand. She chuckles lightly. "God, you must think me a fucking nut case." She looks at your hand and slowly traces a finger across the back of it. "I've been weak these past few weeks. I thought I lost you guys. I...I don't think I could handle that. Don't worry Jesse. I'll be strong again now. For you and for Elsie."

"And for you!"

She nods and smiles sadly. "Yeah. And for me." She takes a breath and sloughs off the sadness. "Hey, and if I recall, I have to be nice to you guys now. What was it, for a year?"

You smile. You had forgotten about that part of the wager. "Yeah, but...I want you to be yourself too."

"Jesse." She says seriously.

"Yeah?"

"Please...don't let me swear on Dad's memory again. It's um...it's not cool. I shouldn't have brought him into this. I sort of got caught up in the moment."

You squeeze her hand. "I promise."

Just then Elsie comes back in. "Your bag is ready Master. It is in your car."

Fiona gets up and hugs her sister. "Thank you."

"You're welcome." El snuggles in. "Okay, are you ready to go?"

Fiona nods. "Yeah." She looks at El closely. "You sure you want to...ya know? You and this Felix boy seem pretty serious."

El nods. "One last family fling. Before it gets too serious with Felix. That's why it needs to be tonight."

Fiona hugs her again. "Cool."

Elsie looks at you from Fiona's chest. "Ready?"

You stand up. "Sure El." Looks like you were going to be a voyeur this evening. Watching your sisters have sex was not what you were expecting to be doing tonight. Thank goodness the bet was over!

"Come on El, you can ride with me." Fiona says as she lets her go.

Elsie shakes her head. "I'm sorry Master but I don't trust you yet. I don't want to be alone with you. I will go with Jesse."

You see the words sting your big sister, though she respected and understood the reasons why. "Very well."

Together the three of you leave the house. A new understanding and a new bond between you three siblings, hopefully permanently. You and Elsie get into your car as Fiona goes to hers. You start your car.

...vroom...

You chuckle. It sounded so pitiful. You did miss the roar of the Queen when you drove your regular car. You give El a warm grin. Both of you hoping the was the beginning of a new phase with your older sister. You pull out and start the drive to Aunt Peg's, Fiona following just behind.