Even so, it could move any way that it wanted without breaking. And when it did break, it would always make itself whole again. It was a miracle.Once,...Elizabeth had asked what Elsa loved most about her. Else answered at once: “Your complexion.” And it was true: Elsa loved the skin. Because she loved it directly, her love was pure and uncompromised. And everything was good.Then, one morning, everything changed. Elizabeth’s side of the bed was cold; the skin was pale and clammy. And it didn’t. I said “OK” and took off my top. As I dropped my bra, almost in unison the two girls saw my nipple and said “nice”. I looked down and my long nipples were starting to extend and were out about an inch. I said “yeah, I have small boobs and nipples meant for a bigger pair… But Linda I think you can see that your boobs are bigger.” Linda agreed and seemed to calm down.But Gina was staring at my nipple, which of course were getting harder as she looked. I started to cover up and Gina said “don’t,. "Her tongue probed hesitantly then danced softly with mine. Her legs tightened around my hips. I began to hunch up against her, rubbing us softly together. I slid my hands down her waist to her thighs and up under her skirt to cup and squeeze her ass tightly. I leaned forward and lurched to my feet, her legs wrapping around my waist. I side stepped around her shoes and moved toward the bedroom. Nudging open the door I moved to the bed and fell slowly backwards onto it. She sat up straight and. She pulled away from me, gave me a lovely warm kiss, and then walked over to Carol. Without saying a word she took her hand and led her out of the room heading towards the stairs, as she passed through the doorway she put her and behind her and beckoned me to follow. I followed; I did not intend to miss any of this.I arrived to find that she already had Carol across my bed and was busy removing Carol's skirt and a very lacy pair of briefs. Having dispensed with them, she moved onto the bed.