Katherine arrived home the next morning and caught a very surprised and very naked Laura finishing the breakfast dishes in the kitchen. "My, my, what have we here?" asked Katherine with a devilish grin on her face. "It looks like Mom and Dad have a new hobby."
"I... errr... um..." stuttered the mortified slavegirl.
"Don't be embarrassed," offered the daughter. "You have a great body." With that, she strode through the kitchen into the hallway. "Mom, Dad, I'm home!" she called out.
Laura leaned back against the counter and shook her head in disbelief. She was petrified at being discovered naked in someone else's house but Katherine did not seem at all shocked or surprised. "Maybe I've led a sheltered life if this kind of thing is common," she thought.
She heard footsteps coming down the stairs and then lots of happy squeals and giggles as mother and daughter were reunited. Pierre and Steve were in another wing playing pool and probably had not heard Katherine's arrival. Laura wondered how her husband was doing at maintaining his erection in the presence of another man who might also become his rapist or lover at some point.
"I have a surprise for you," Monique said to her daughter as she opened the door to the kitchen.
"Oh, I know," replied Katherine, following her mother. "I already saw her.
She's adorable."
"Oh good. So you already met Laura," smiled the mother.
"Well, we didn't actually introduce ourselves." Katherine stepped forward and extended her hand. "It's very nice to meet you. I'm Katherine."
Laura shook her hand and managed to find her own voice. "It's very nice to meet you too," replied the naked woman. "I'm Laura."
Katherine turned back to Monique. "Why is she naked?"
"She's naked because we want her that way," explained Monique matter-of-factly.
"She's our slave and we decided our slaves should always be naked."
"Wow!" exclaimed Katherine. "Slave, huh? That's sweet! But how did she become your slave?"
"Well, in a way, we won them," replied Monique. "Or rather, your father won them."
"Them?" asked Katherine.
"Yes, them," nodded Monique. "Laura and her husband are both our property now."
"Wow!" uttered Katherine again. "You two are too much!"
Monique smiled. "We plan on sharing them with you if you'd like. They are both quite nice and they seem responsive and eager to please."
"Really?" asked an astonished daughter. "What could I do with them, though?"
"Anything you want, dear," replied Monique. "Well anything within reason. We certainly wouldn't want them permanently damaged. But just about anything else is allowed. Your father and I have already sampled them sexually and they were wonderful. And as you can see, they can do chores for you. Or you can play games with them. In fact, I think your father is playing pool with Steve right now."
"Really? Is he naked too?"
"Oh quite naked. They both will be naked when they are in the house."
"Wooooo," Katherine let out her breath audibly. "This will be quite the Christmas break."
Laura had remained leaning against the counter during the discussion. She took the opportunity to look more closely at Katherine. The girl was every bit as beautiful as her mother and showed a combination of the best features of Pierre and Monique combined. Her auburn hair was tied up in a ponytail but still reached halfway down her back.
Katherine had green eyes which seemed to sparkle each time she glanced at Laura, which caused some kind of reaction in Laura that she could not quite describe.
Katherine's body was mostly concealed beneath a bulky sweater despite the warmth of the Florida winter but Laura could tell that her breasts were already quite ample. Laura had assumed that Katherine was fifteen or sixteen, but she looked older.
"Can I see the other slave?" asked Katherine.
"Sure you can," replied the mother. "You can say hi to your father, also."
Laura breathed a sigh of relief as the two left her alone to finish the dishes.
Steve was the next one to be surprised. Katherine came running into the room squealing as she threw her arms around her father's neck and kissed him.
"Daddy!!! I'm home!"
Pierre laughed. "Yes, I can see that. Welcome home, pumpkin." Steve stealthily moved closer to the pool table in an attempt to shield his privates from the daughter's view.
"So this is the other slave?" asked Katherine.
Pierre laughed again. "I see that you already met Laura. Yes, this is the other half of the slave couple that we own. Steve, this is my daughter, Katherine. Katherine, this is my slave, Steve." Steve tried to reach across the table to shake her hand (and also protect his modesty) but Pierre would have nothing to do with that.
"Nonsense. Come around here and do it right."
Steve gulped but obediently moved around the table. He saw Katherine's eyes grow wide as she caught sight of his large and very erect member leading the way for him and she let out a "whhheeeewwww!"
"Hello, Katherine, I'm Steve," he said.
"Hi Steve. It's nice to see you," she said with her eyes glued on his organ.
"I mean meet you."
Pierre and Monique both laughed. "He's nice to see too, isn't he?" said Monique as she wrapped her arm around her daughter's waist. Monique reached out and let the cock rest in her palm as her thumb stroked it softly. "But don't get spoiled by this. He's bigger than most."
"I sure hope so," uttered a very impressed daughter. "He's huge!"
"Well, he may be big, but he fits nicely," responded the mother. This caused Katherine to turn her head quickly and look at her mother with surprise.
"Yes, very nicely indeed," repeated Monique.
Katherine was sent off to unpack and get comfortable. Monique said she would come upstairs shortly.
"Which one should we give her first?" asked Pierre.
"She's welcome to either one," replied Monique. "But judging from her reaction, I'm not sure she's ready for big boy yet." With that, she gave Steve's shaft a gentle squeeze. "We'll let Laura be her starter slave."