At that point in my life, every one of my clients were required to use a condom. Jackson usually used one as well, against pregnancy. Edward used one too, most of the time. Sex with him wasn't about intimacy. It was usually a test, a reminder, or a lesson. But, there were those occasional times. Every so often he would come into the basement and look at around at the girls available. If the one he took a shine to at the time was "clean," he would take her back upstairs with him. And, then that girl would be invited into a new part of the house. The part where Edward and his family lived.Edward had a wife he doted on and a daughter he adored. From time to time his wife would play a hand in the lives of the girls from the basement. But, the daughter was almost never seen. She was about a year younger than me. Rather plain, and i know that Edward's trained eye must have seen that. Was probably glad of it. Beautiful girls and even just pretty girls like me, were in much greater danger. He knew intimately the horrors that waited young girls. He was one of those horrors.During these visits, we would be taken into Edward and Marna's bedroom. And, there we would act as a toy for the married couple to play with. Sometimes it was nice and easy with mere prep work our job. A licking there, a blowjob here, and sit back out of the way while they fucked. Often it was painful, Marna had a mean streak. And occasionally it was pleasurable, because Edward had a soft spot.Edward never wore a rubber during these times. And afterwards, the girl got some sort of treat. For me it was usually a nice meal and a good high. i looked forward to being chosen. And, as the only girl in the house who looked much like a woman, i got chosen with a decent frequency. Edward wasn't really a pedophile... he just knew it was profitable to service them.
