.. knob ... that I do with my ... knockers ... when he does those stretches." Meagan had spent some time reading the Urban Dictionary website to try t... expand her knowledge of slang terms after Peter said she would be teased in high school. She decided that she liked knob and knockers as terms for body parts, but she wasn't sure why. Maybe it was that both words started out with similar spellings. She was still trying to work her way up to using either of those words in a conversation with her. The silence was almost deafening for a few seconds, followed by cheering from the rest of the pets. Shelly’s squeal of excitement was deafening as she threw herself at the twins and embraced them. My pets were always excited to have new sisters join, but having the twins openly declare their readiness so soon was like throwing gas on a fire.Dawn stepped up next to me and quietly asked why everyone was so excited. “My pets are like a family,” I told her. “The twins just announced that they were. Freddie took his key and opened it. Pressing the button withdrew catches with a clunking sound. The top of the block lifted slightly.Freddie lifted off the false lid of the block. Inside, helplessly secured and plumbed in to the block's various systems, was Helen. Thinking about Helen's situation, Freddie recalled the story of the wooden horse. This was much the same idea, he felt, but an altogether more peaceful application of the concept.The sedative that they gave the girls before shipping. ”“Really,” he said, giving it another soft rub. “Well wecan’t have that, can we?”She smiled. “At least not right now,” she told him,causing another flush to rise to his face.He finally took his hand away and she let her shirtdrop back down. They went back to washing dishes for amoment, both of them silent. Stacey was really enjoyingherself now, was feeling powerful at the affect herflirtations were having. She really was a sexy thing!She really.