"Well good morning..." Ana paused, narrowing her eyes briefly and thinking. "...Chloe." She couldn't be sure, but she was sure enough. This twin was too aggressive and lustful, too perverse and too dominant. Even as drowsy and relaxed as she seemed, it still showed.<br/><br/>The taller, bigger girl let herself drift into the embrace of the lone twin, but she carried something from the fridge with her before casually kicking it shut with her heel. Her soft cock twitched sleepily at the redhead's gentle, invasive touch, and Ana took a quick bite of what appeared to be some kind of leftover snack. "I think... I think I want to stay," Anathema finally admitted. "There isn't anything for me, in my old life." Staying with the twins would mean relinquishing her control and probably most of her basic human rights. But if she was taken proper care of; was that really so bad?<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>