Dave got everyone together with their huge smiles, took a group picture, and texted same to Owen. He wrote on the photo, ‘This group is anxious to b...gin – the sooner the better’.Owen wrote back, ‘I can be there next Wednesday evening. Somebody tell me where I’ll be living, etc. Hugs and kisses all around. Don’t forget Julie will need quarters, too.’Dave explained the situation to the group. Zara asked for descriptions of Owen and Julie’s personalities and what they would expect in terms of. I found myself truly depending on her for advice, support, and companionship. We had each other.Our master-maid relationship went beyond that, more to a comfortable friendship of trust and yes, love. I knew I loved her. She seemed to be the mother I never had; the perfect friend; the soul confessor for all my sins; my confidante. I had grown to love and respect her. And I knew she felt the same.But it was near the end of summer when I realized that my thoughts and feelings had transcended mere. She was wearing saree that day and as it was the month of October she wrap her arms in a shawl with my act.She stop talking with me and looking the books of my cousin and start turning the pages of book, somehow I gain my guts n touch her waist and positioned myself as my cousin can’t see my actions. There was no reaction from her side.I decided to move further and I move my hand on her full waist I was enjoying her soft skin it was like moving my hand on silk no hair atoll. I move my hand. Who knows what tomorrow will bring.There were three prominently displayed appreciations of the femininity exposed ... that lasted just about twenty miles when the Twins realized the fine body they were perving on was their little sister..."EWW ... GROSS!" Julie was sex personified ... Junior? not so much. Permanent erections not only are painful ... they get boring. If they weren't so busy ... Julie had expressed an interest ... David was keeping them busy. Drat.What they didn't realize was.