She might have been a small person for an adult, but they were almost a head shorter then her. She dreaded that they may one day grow above her, when they reached their mid 20's, but she would still treat them like tiny, frail little kittens.<br/><br/>Wrapping her arms around both of them, she tugged them into her sides, bending down a little, so all three of them faced the empty office. "What do you think of you're new home? I made sure the main office and penthouse were joined at the hip. Mistress will be very busy from now on, but home is only a short walk down the hall"<br/><br/>She stood back up, ruffling their hair as she did so, which unsettled the frilly white headdresses they wore to match the white and purple maid outfits. They always wore matching clothes, so neither would feel left out, and he had adjusted well to girls clothing.<br/><br/>As she rubbed their heads, a rush of warmth spread through them, like they were slightly drunk from her touch. Another little function she liked... she could make them feel any way she wanted, from anything she wanted. A word, a stare, a touch... it was on low at the moment, but her hands would have them swooning.