From now on, I want to live with you full-time. I’m not sure what this will do to my marriage, but I no longer care. I’ve realized that even an op...n marriage pales next to a lifetime of service to my owners. I really want to be your plaything, your sex slave, your fucktoy, plain and simple. To both of you. I want to be owned by a couple. It’s always been a fantasy of mine, to be the perfect unicorn, the absolutely submissive cum-slut for man and wife alike. I’m not a switch. I’m a natural-born. " I know Daddy, but what if Grandma and Grandpa found out?"I don't know if it was the beer that made him bold but he whispered, "Show me that pretty pussy Laney."I started to protest, and shook my head. I was nervous about being caught.He was fumbling with the hem of my nightie and grabbing roughly at my panties despite my token protests. He became more insistent. He pinned me down on the couch and ripped the front of my nightie open exposing my tits. His mouth covered a nipple as he shoved his. Gloria winked and said 'I don't think any of you are fast enough to catch me.' Without a second word I reached out quickly and grabbed hold of her arm. 'See, you ain't that fast,' I said. To my surprise Gloria didn't try to pull away, she just stood there looking at me smiling. Made bold by her reluctance to run, I decided to play my luck, I pulled her towards the girls locker room. Gloria followed, letting me lead her by the wrist, as we entered into the girls locker room I dropped my bags. They make those things very lifelike I'm told."If that is true, we have no distinguishing feature at all," Wilson said."It surely would seem that way," I agreed"So the guy last night was a waste," Wilson said."Oh I don't know, it worked out okay. You can also go into your super duper lab and find out who he is then get a real background on him," I suggested."So what is our next move," Wilson asked."We start getting tricky. From now on when ever I have a little time between 10PM and Midnight, I.