We'll have to be a little more discreet when they come back, but do you really think I'm going to give up that body of yours?"Kirstin giggled. "Guess ...ot. Okay, fine. Some other time, then."The hostess brought them each a glass of water, and dropped a slip of paper on Kirstin's lap before shimmying away. Kirstin picked it up and read it. "Her name and phone number. Looks like sometime soon, you'll get your wish, big- Henry." Sounds good to me."While they waited for the waitress, and then for. When we got there, we went inside to play. Neither of us said anything about the kiss. A few months later I woke up in my bed. RyRy was sitting on the side of my bed. I could feel my pajamas waistline was wrong and looked down and saw my dick was out. I quickly pulled my pants up, and exclaimed "Ry, what are you doing?" She just said "Sorry," and got up. I knew something was wrong. Being a twin, your kind of like a lie detector for the other. It's hard to explain, but you can feel when the. ...with the only exception of one small box that was left un-opened in the middle of the floor which looked a bit abnormal since the movers wouldn't leave a box out in the open like this. But of course Gwen's curiosity got the better of her as she would now feel compelled to open said box to see what was inside. Thinking it was just leftover junk from her storage unit she would pick up the box and walk towards the basement, the supposed only part of the house that had to be thoroughly deep. Katie looked around the apartment, noting that it was clean, neat and functional."Why don't we shower first, the bathroom is down the hall."Katie walked slowly towards the bathroom, while Joan moved across the living room and after searching through her rack of CD's, removed several and inserted them into her player. The room filled with the sounds of violins and cellos."After a hard workout, I need to relax my body and my mind."They stood in the middle of the bathroom, facing each other..