About two hours later at 9:00 AM, Dennis—who had pushed the coffee table and sofa to the back—sat cross-legged with his arms folded and his head down, eyes closed in his dark living room, lit only by a portable lamp. Sitting in front of him were the seven diverse Daisies, naked and looking out of breath with satisfied smiles on their faces after getting their turn for intimacy with Dennis all together. Dennis could see that aside from number one, or the primary Daisy, Daisies number two through seven were clones because of the small holographic screens indicating the time above their heads.
"Okay, so here's the deal. You six have one month before you return to the primary Daisy's body, but I need you all to be careful. Don't let anyone find out that you're actually six of Daisy's personalities," Dennis said.
