Luna turned her body so that she was on her knees on the couch. Her expensive looking panties weren't hard to miss even in the dim light. "Sister, didn't daddy send us anything more extravagant to eat?" Having rich parents that were on the plump side meant that meals were always a delacasy every day. It was a wonder that both girls had kept a slim figure throughout their lives. "If not I guess I'll take one. Is it swiss cheese? Or maybe mozzerilla? Please tell me its not american, sister..."