Jim went through his sister's things and found a notebook with the numbers of many of her simpleton sorority friends. Among them she came across the name of Carla Sanchez. Carla was a sultry latina with green eyes and long black hair and a taut swimmer's body, since she and Edith were both on the team. Jim had remembered asking her out earlier this year; only to be rejected by a derisive laugh from the girl who claimed she only went out with real men who had money or at least the means to get it and a woman of her caliber.
Jim smiled. Well, if he wasn't good enough for Carla, then he was more than man enough to tame a carbon Carla copy. Hell, a carbon copy is probably better than the real thing, as he saw the Edith copy complied to his every whim. Plus, there wasn't anything stopping him from having the copy take over Carla's life so he could get some petty revenge.
Jim had the Pod Edith tie up her naked original. Jim laughed as the duplicate used Edith's own panties to gag her as she stowed her in the closet. Jim instructed the replica to mimic his siter on the phone which she did precisely and Carla was on her way as Jim readied the clone Edith to help replicate Carla, even if it meant seducing her to do so. The mindless drone nodded in agreement as she waited to do her master's bidding in a lacy g-string and midriff bearing top. The drone could access the real Edith's memories and knew she had been with girls before and had a bit of a thing for the real Edith, so the pod borne replica readied herself to exploit that to create a duplicate of the sensual Latina.
Sat Jan 01 03:53:48 2005