Joyce overhears and offers to own Trent and Debbie instead

"Darlings, you sound like you have had a serious talk," Joyce Bernstein said. "Sit down and tell me again what this is about."

Debbie, Bernie, and Gary sat nude around Joyce's polished burlwood dining table and explained in turn. Joyce asked probing questions of each of them, She asked Debbie what it meant that Stuart "owned" Trent and Debbie, and what Debbie expected Gary to do in Stuart's place. Joyce asked Bernie how she felt about this summer's arrangement so far, with having Debbie as Bernie's sexual partner for lesbian anal play, and what Bernie needed and wanted from Gary as her partner. Joyce asked Gary about whether he was satisfied with Trent as a partner for male to male sexual activity, and about Trent's personality and any friction points.

"So Debbie, you're proposing that Gary take over from Stuart as your lifestyle dominant, yours and Trent's? That Gary should demonstrate it in the way Stuart does?"

"Yes, by using his dick on me too, and making Trent eat Gary's cum out of me and cumming on our faces."

"I could do that," Gary said, "The sex stuff, I mean. But I don't want to mess anything up with Bernie. I mean, part of the sex dates with Trent and Debbie are about are to make sure we're together. Me and Bernie. And I don't know if I want to push Trent like Stuart does. I mean, like, isn't that drama?"

"Yes," Bernie said. "I didn't want to have Gary put more attention in, you know? I'm glad that Trent can give Gary his penis to play with. Gary's been missing from his friend Peter. Debbie has been a real joy for me." Debbie giggled. Bernie continued, "And Gary giving Trent regular oral sex after work has been really pretty great actually."

Debbie sighed. "Yeah, it's been great, and Trent keeps running back to Stu," she said. "And Stu is all that, I mean he can do all that for me. But me and Trent, Stu put us together to keep each other happy for when he wants us." She looked at Gary. "I'd rather that be you." Gary looked uncertain. Debbie looked to Joyce. "Or you?" Debbie blinked. "You have that weird magic hands thing, you can make him go hard with a couple of fingers, or go soft with a word. And your back rubs. And all the things you've been teaching me. Maybe you should own us, Joyce."

Joyce nodded. "I am the only person in this room able and available to take you and Trent from Stuart. I am willing to. If that is what my daughter wants."

"Let's, ah..." Bernie stammered.

"Of course," Joyce said. "My darlings, use the toilet, wash up, and meet me in the living room. I will set up places for us to masturbate together. Now Debbie, come with me."