Those two had more trouble getting to sleep that night than either Sam or I did because of their excitement over the new adventure. Eventually, we all...slept well, and Sam, Jr. was the alarm clock that got us up the next morning. He yelled for a fresh diaper and some breakfast about 7:00 AM, and the rest of us got up when Tilly did.This day was to be dedicated to finding another chip carrier and following it back to its factory. We assumed that we would have to go pretty far afield to find one. Jenn started crying, the threat of the knife still existant, even if it wasn't pointed at her throat. Teresa kissed her teardrop, then guided her baby sister's shirt off. then she cut the bra staps and ripped it off. She gently kissed Jenn on the mouth. That's where the tenderness ended. She reached down, squeezing her sisters breasts for the first time bare, pinched the nipples, and twisted them as hard as she could, gripping them as tightly as possible. It was something ehr guy friends would. With her other hand, Pat resumed caressing the cheeks of Betsy's bottom, still centering on the anus where the partially inserted finger was wiggling back and forth, now inside to the first knuckle. She slid it back out."I'll come back to that." Pat promised, giving Betsy a smoky look. "I'll make it feel real good for you." She began to stroke the vaginal opening now, circling it the way she had the anus, prodding and pushing, causing it to secrete lubricant as her sister's sexual arousal. Then she switched arms and repeated the exercise. I watched, amazed that she was using fifty pounds, knowing that I couldn't do that with two arms. When she was done with that exercise, Patti reclined on the bench and continued with the hand weights, extending her arms out to side then raising them until the weights clanged together overhead. She then slowly let her arms drop down until her arms parallel with the floor."Bill, could you spot for me? These last few are going to be tough."I stood.