Anathema smiled, though she was unsure if this was to be a type of test or simply a game. Regardless, she endeavored to be creative, but first there was something that... intrigued her. "Chloe," she purred hesistantly, her voice light and airy in texture. "Are you and your sister very... intimate? I mean, do the two of you only share girls, or do you..." she trailed off, then giggled. "I mean, with each other?"<br/><br/>She began to try to formulate a plan, and as her mind ticked along for possible approaches her body reacted to them. After all, one could only endure so many naughty thoughts without the desire to act on them, and with her body exposed to the air she had nothing to hide -- her soft, pale shaft began to lengthen and swell, now swinging and bobbing with each step rather than remaining nestled in a slumbering package. Her mind drifted to thoughts of grinding her backside into Molly, feeling the redhead's morning wood between her tattooed asscheeks. It drifted to thoughts of teasing the gentler twin's anus with her tongue to rouse her from sleep. But never far from Ana's mind were visions of the twins embracing one another, mirroring each other in sinful sibling passion.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>