Arivel turned to the still clothed Twin, arms wrapping around her, seeking out the ties that secured the garment, even as he considered the question. There was a simple enough answer.<br/><br/>"There are two of you. I suggest you work together, one above, and one below..."<br/><br/>Arivel leaned down to kiss the neck of the twin he was disrobing, as his hands pushed open the front of her robe, tugging the cloth off with eagerness. He wanted both of the twins bear before him, and he was tired of waiting for it to be so. His hands sought out her breasts, brushing across her Nipples as he continued to  kiss up and down the soft flesh of her neck.