"It's Susan, your wife."
"Ah, come in," Reed didn't know what he was going to say to her.
Susan walked in wearing a pin up version of a 1950's house wife outfit, and holding the hand of a similarly dressed Emma Frost.
"Look," Susan said calmly, "I have been having an affair with Emma for a while now. I am ready to come out as a lipstick lesbian. There is still the kids to think about. I want to keep the marriage going just for them, but to open it up to allow us to
see other people."
"I..." Reed was stunned, "I have to confess, I have been in the closet myself for sometime."
"Really?" Emma perked up, "I knew it, so I found you a boy that you could be the Daddy to."
Reed almost didn't recognize Scott Summers as he walked in. He wore skin tight leather pants, doc martins, a rainbow flag tee-shirt, and a leather jacket over it. The sight of him made Reed smile, and his manhood tingle. Scott dropped to his knees and
started drooling. The women giggled.
"It already looks like you two are going to get along great," Susan smiled, "lets let them get better aquainted."
The two women kissed as they walked out hand in hand.
"Please Sir," Scott begged, "Allow this worthless boy to be Your slave."
Reed had a grin, and the thought of this man bending over at his orders and licking his boots seemed very appealing indeed.
"You will have to earn that privilege with high marks in your training," Reed smiled.
"Reed! Reed! where's the camera?" Johnny Storm shouted as he barged in the lab, "Sue and Emma Frost are making out in the kitchen...."