Let us get dressed.” “Okay. That sounds fun.” My heart screamed in my chest as our mother retreated. I looked up at Kimiko, her delicate, o...ive cheeks darkened by a blush, her lips pursed. Then she glanced at our discarded clothing. Sometimes, twins didn't need to say a word to communicate. Lee chortled as the pair of us darted for our clothing from our futon. I grabbed my panties, my silky, black hair dancing about my shoulder. I jabbed my slender thighs through the leg holes and slid. Chanda actually directed these things, following long discussions with Lindy. During those discussions, to witness specific movement, at least for the plays, Vance became surrogate director of us actors. For dancing, she had Miwa. Nick actually provided tiny earphones and mics, like some sort of spy thing, to allow Lindy to communicate with her surrogates if needed. They would be used during performance, with Chanda mostly communicating with Alexandra, her stage manager, or the two Nick hired. She might as well try to still a hurricane so that she could look around the yard and see if she'd forgotten to bring anything into the house out of the blow.Flavor burst through her senses--a heady, sweet, slippery kind of flavor. She knew it was the taste of her daughter's running cunt-honey, and her emotions took another leap.She felt the swollen knot at the neck of Midnight's hard, surprisingly big cock, and she had difficulty accepting that it was really fucked up inside her pussy.She had. Only Perry and I were in the room this time. As we waited for theassistants, Perry walked over to me. "You look so hard", he said. He tookhis palm and began to rub it up and down my rampant front. I wasbreathing so hard.. I couldn't help myself and exploded in his hand. Hetook his hand and wiped it on his pantyhose front and pulled me to it. Iwas licking him clean from me when he exploded and gave me more. Theassistants came back in with more hose for us to change into...Perry andI just.