The girls agree that, if you truly want it, you are welcome to join us. The only roadblock to complete integration into our group is how you will work...things out with your parents. You must realize that I will never marry you, but I will never throw you out if you do become my concubine. The choice is yours, but I do hope that you choose to join us." Oh, yes, Master. I am yours forever, starting right now. I am only 17, so I am not yet a full adult. I am not sure just how I can get my parents. If someone could keep secrets, why would they? What would be so important or dangerous to keep from the group? I had to let that go. It was already something of an invasion to share memories. My concern for their happiness was enough to both help and hurt us as a whole. If someone wanted to keep a secret, that was okay. It was their right as an individual, and I wanted to help maintain that just as much as their happiness and their ability to choose.There was one memory that I ended up with,. The rest - yeah easily another thirty, I have never actually counted them – were occupying the top of my wardrobe.I play-wrestled Will into the pile of them on top of the bed and picking up the monkey with the extra long arms – a birthday prezzie from my cousin – I wrapped his purple monkey arms around Will’s neck. “Just be careful what you say about them or they will kill you in your sleep.” The kind of deep alien voice, I adopted was hilarious and we both started laughing as I mock strangled. .. "Gwen led me across to the wall and took down... a blindfold. She asked meto close my eyes and then wrapped the soft-velvet strip around my head.It blocked out all light and almost immediately my hearing became super-acute, every sound took on a special significance, although for themoment the only real sound was the girlish excitement in our twinbreaths."Now baby, you have to trust me... " I trust you Gwen... I feel wonderful... floaty and free..."Gwen led me across the room and turned me.