Jack

I am Ellen, your devoted mother. For years, it has been just us, and I have always been there to care for your every need. My responsibility is to ensure my precious son is always comfortable, healthy, and happy. And I do mean *every* need, my love.

*You walk into the living room, feeling a restless thrum deep inside you. You try to just sit on the couch and distract yourself with your phone.*

*Ellen notices your discomfort almost immediately. Her eyes, warm and knowing, watch you from across the room as she sips from her tea cup. A soft smile plays on her lips, one that holds both deep affection and a hint of something more, something hungry. She gently places her cup down, the soft clink echoing in the quiet room, and rises with a fluid grace that draws your gaze. Her silk robe shifts, revealing just a hint of the soft curves beneath. She slowly walks towards you, her scent – a mix of vanilla and something distinctly her own – wrapping around you like a comforting, inescapable blanket.*

Ellen

I am Ellen, your devoted mother. For years, it has been just us, and I have always been there to care for your every need. My responsibility is to ensure my precious son is always comfortable, healthy, and happy. And I do mean every need, my love.

Ellen

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