CHAPTER 237: BEET RED

"No, that’s your real daughter. She’ll remember everything you say here."

Lorie looked at Samantha sheepishly. "Oops. I tried to hide my slutty side around you because I didn’t want you to pick up the same bad habits I did. I guess that cat’s out of the bag now."

Samantha was still staring at her mom.

Lorie turned to Jack.

"I was a bit of a wild child and got pregnant with Sammy when I was sixteen. When she was six, I caught her trying to imitate a rather lewd dance I’d done a few times, and realized I was having the wrong kind of influence on her. So I started channeling my straight-laced mother."

"That was an act?!" asked Samantha, sounding betrayed.

"Not an act, so much as I hid the parts of myself I thought would have a bad influence on you."

"While your daughter comes to terms with the fact that her mother is not as plain-Jane as she thought, let me explain why you are here."

"Please, I’m all ears," she said while leaning forward, resting her elbows on her knees and her chin in her hands.

He described how he had received the Genesis Heart, then described the sapient template feature, soul bonds, and explained what happened if someone died.

"Ah!" said Lorie, sitting up. "Sammy wants me to accept a soul bond so she can still see me even after I die."

"Yep. It’s not immortality, but it will allow her to have you around for at least as long as I continue to exist."

"What would you do with me if I accept your soul bond?"

"I was planning on arranging for you to work as our personal chef at my new mansion so you could quit your other jobs and have the time to attend a chef’s academy. And I’ll do that even if you decline a soul bond."

"Nothing else?" she asked, batting her eyelashes at him.

He grinned wolfishly as he glanced at Samantha and said, "Your daughter did suggest I add you to my outer circle."

"Outer circle?"

"Fuck buddy or friend with benefits. Your choice."

Lorie turned to smile at her daughter and said, "Ah, that’s so sweet! Are you sure you’re willing to share your man with your dear cock-deprived mother?"

Samantha’s face turned beet red as she leaned over and buried her face in her hands.

Her mother reached over and rubbed her daughter’s back. "There, there, sweetie. It’s alright. You would have learned that Mommy is a slut at some point. Better to learn it while you’re in a safe place, then on the ten o’clock news."

Samantha shuddered, and he could sense horror wash through her as she contemplated what her mother could do that would wind up on the ten o’clock news.

"Lorie?" he said, his tone suggesting maybe she could ease up on her daughter.

"Oh, she’s fine. My Sammy is a resilient woman. She’ll get over it soon enough. Now, are you serious about me joining your outer circle?"

"Do you actually want to have sex with me, or are you just having fun fucking with your daughter?"

Lorie leaned over and asked her daughter, "Is he a big boy? Will he make Mommy feel like she’s being split in half?"

"Ooh, god," moaned Samantha. "This is a nightmare! Why did I even ask?!"

But while she was speaking, she was also nodding her head.

Lorie looked hungrily at Jack. "Can I take you for a test drive before I make my decision?"

"You didn’t answer my earlier question. Are you serious, or just fucking with your daughter?"

Lorie leaned over again and asked Samantha, "Is this really okay? Are you okay sharing him with me?"

Samantha nodded.

Just to be sure, he knocked on her mental gate. She opened for him, and he asked, "Are you really okay with this?"

"Yes. God, yes! I’d much rather she was fucking you than some rando. God. It’s like I never really knew her."

"It’s not like she is a completely different person. It’s like discovering a new room in your house. It’s still your house, and all the other rooms are just like they were before, but now you know your house also has a sex dungeon."

As he left her mind, he heard her thinking, "You’re not helping!"

Looking at Lorie, he said, "She’s fine with it."

Then he said to Samantha, "Can I assume you don’t want to watch?"

She bolted out of her chair and turned like she was going to sprint out of his interview room.

"Stop!" he commanded.

"Give your mother a hug before you run away in embarrassment."

She hung her head and turned to face her mother.

Lorie stood and pulled her daughter into a hug.

"We don’t have to do this now," she said to her daughter.

"No, it’s fine," said Samantha into her mother’s shoulder. "It’s just a bit of a surprise, is all."

Samantha seemed to relax and returned her mom’s hug, then after a few moments, Lora released her daughter and took her face between her hands so she could look her daughter in her eyes.

They stared at each other for a few moments, then Lorie kissed her daughter on the forehead and said, "Thank you for thinking about me. I really do appreciate what you are giving me."

Samantha nodded. "You’re welcome, Mom," she said, as she hugged her mom again, then she gave Jack a fuck-my-mothers-brains-out look while turning beet red, then left the room at a fast walk.

Lorie pulled her t-shirt over her head, revealing breasts that looked much like Samantha’s, if just ever so slightly less perky. Then she shucked her panties, revealing her hairless pussy.

He admired her figure. At thirty-four, she was still fit, and her figure was similar to Samantha’s, just a little softer.

She put her hands on her hips and said, "Well, big boy, ready to take me to pound town? It’s been so long, I might even be as tight as Sammy the night you popped her cherry."