(( Alright, though I also meant for Alma or Clare to not know they were sisters or any one for that matter apart from their mother but we can act like they some how became such great friends they call each other sister, though I'd hope no one would believe it, though it was true. ))<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Clare let out a soft murr as the thick saliva dropped from the corners of either of their lush full lips while she passionately kissed Alma, then with out warning, being the rough half demoness she was, roughly wrapped her arms around Alma and roughly pulled her into her warm embracing lap and held her tight, pressing their ample warm breasts together firmly, with an audible wet pop, Clare's delicious lips parted from Alma's connected by a long thick strand of warm saliva, "Mmm, look sis, I got you an outfit" she sarcastically teased lifting up the empty top that laid beside her, that once held a waitress that served the customers of the tavern, holding Alma straddled over her warm lap with one hand firmly gripping Alma's ass with a toothy grin upon her face.