The first section had to do with the general operating procedures in the house.He created a speech protocol section that defined the girls as pets. It...outlined why they weren’t on first-name basis with anyone except other pets. An exception would be made for anyone who asked to be referred to by their first name and strippers that were used to having a single name. He defined the need to use please and thank you when talking to their betters. He made it clear they should not expect the same in. It wasn't a sexual touching so much as it was a form of communion. Neither was aware of the exact instant that the both fell into sleep, but it happened while both had their arms wrapped around each other, their skins touching wherever they could. It was some time later that a very pleased Sandy was finally able to fall asleep herself, a small pool of tears quietly dropped on her pillow, the sole sign that she had been awake and witness to the rekindling that had taken place.They started off. Not even waiting the full 45 minutes after they ate we could hear them laughing and heading towards the pool. When we finished cleaning up we went and changed and headed out to the pool where they were already splashing around, and we figured we’d better make a grand entrance.We both yelled “cannonball” as we jumped in splashing water everywhere.“You guys! Now my hairs all wet,” Aunt Lisa pouted.Mom just looked at us, then at Aunt Lisa and laughed. “Don’t worry about it, after a while you get. Woh boli thik hai to maine kaha haat utha to woh boli kyu? Main bola ki mujhe teri bagal (armpit) mein ghuji ghuji karni hai.Usne haat utha par usne sleeveless nahi pehena tha usne half sleeve top pehena tha. Maine kaha ki sleeves uppar kar usne meri baat mante hue sleeve woh uppar kar ke bagal ko nude kiya. Fir main uske bagal ke paas gaya to woh boli ki ye kya kar rahe ho? Main bola ki muh se ghuji ghuji lagauga woh maan gayi.Pehel to maine uski bagal ko acchese sungha. Omg kya khushbu thi.