Chapter 3. Mommy dearest

Marcus watched as Indira took the newly minted Emma back in the house. Emma's body language had changed. She was lighter on her feet. She moved like a 30 year old dancer with a bad knee not a 70 year old with arthritis. Indira would take her to her room and get her settled with a shower and new cloth for a 30 year old.

Marcus waited and looked at Martha and Ashley. They were still entranced and standing waiting for instructions from their master.

Marcus didn't remember his adopted father, in truth he only knew him for minutes. Martha had met him at college, married him against her mother's wishes. They adopted Marcus at 3 from the orphanage. Jacob sat in the front, Martha sat in the back with Marcus. "Marky we love you, welcome to our fam..." Martha words cut off as the car hit them head on. That is when he first met Amelia. She visited his mother and soon he was sent away. Only to return on Christmas and treated like an outcast.

Marcus walk slowly to Martha. She chose to return to the company and her mother. She chose not too love him. Now he would do the choosing for her.

In Martha’s head.

Martha walked in darkness calling out for help. She didn't know how she got there or why she was there. A spotlight appeared and Jacob stepped into the light. Martha ran to him crying, he pulled her in for a hug. "Oh ... Jacob, I missed you so much. But you are dead am I? ... fuck, did I die that day too? Has this been a bad dream?" She dropped to her knees sobbing. Jacob pulled her up into another embrace. "You are not dead and I came because, I missed you. How is our boy?" Jacob asked. Martha told him in almost a whisper. "You cast him out?" Jacob raged "but Mother said..." Martha offered but he cut her off "of course, her" Martha cried then she told him about adopting Ashley because her mother wanted an heir for the compan. "You cast him out then adopted another because of your mother" Martha cried and cried but he was not done. "Tell me about your other daughter" Jacob said with venom. "I was lonely he approached me at a party. I found out I was pregnant. I ...I think Mother made him leave" heart broken and guilty she dropped to her knees. "I can't, It was a mistake to return" Jacob said and the spotlight went out.

In the real world,

This is what Marcus planned the guilt, the loss of his father pressed down on her soul. She would welcome a release of her past, agree to anything to feel anything but what she felt now.

"You can follow father" Marcus whispered into her ear. "He is just upset, we would take him with you if asked" Marcus said with a smile. The entranced nude woman through her tears mouthed the words "Jacob take me with you" then smiled and collapsed in the ground.

"Alas, she has moved on from this life" Marcus said as Indira returned from the house and smiled.

Marcus knelt next to his former mother on the ground. "Your name is ... Marion. Born to some whore in s brothel destined for that life or worse or dead. Who can tell. I bought you from the madam as a child. I sent to the the best schools so you can rise above your miserable birth.What started out as gratitude has developed into love a powerful desire. You are like as queen and only one person worthy of your touch, you love. You think nobody else is worthy of my touch but you. You are my obedient servant, lover, and anything else I decide." Marcus waited for his seed to take root.

Marion got up from the ground, she didn't remember how she got there. Her master was there with her. She didn't notice she was naked. Her green eyes only noticed her master.

"Marion, you remember Indira? My wife. She will take you to your room to shower and dress before dinner. You will be pleased to know your little sister Emma arrived before you" Marcus said with a smile testing her new mind.

Marion sighed then walked towards the house. "I want to be there when you fuck her... or maybe have a turn myself" Indira said with a wicked smile. Marcus had made some adjustments to Indira when he heard his family was coming. Now she wouldn’t be jealous of her husband with another woman, as long as she was aloud to watch, play along, or have fun herself while he watched.

"Come on little mother, I need a shower and a drink" Marion said as she stopped infront of the door.

Indira kissed Marcus hard on the lips. "One to go babe" she said then ran off to show Marion to her room.

End part 3.

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