Chapter 58

I set Amy down on the bed gently. She lay there quietly, looking up at me, eyes filled with love, her legs spread as she offered herself to me. She looked so pretty and so vulnerable. She was so wet and excited she didn't need any more foreplay. I lay on top of her and gently entered her.

Amy was so hot she couldn't even wait for me to slowly enter her. She hooked her legs around my waist and pulled me all the way inside her with one quick movement. I heard her gasp with pleasure as my balls met her pubic hair and my groin ground into her clit. She started bucking her hips up against me as she held me deep inside her. She looked deep into my eyes, deep into my soul with her piercing, deep green eyes.

"I love you," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. Before I could answer, she started what promised to be one long, almost continuous orgasm.

Just as Amy opened her mouth for what was sure to be an ear-piercing scream, Cindi moved up and covered Amy's mouth with her own in what could not be confused as anything other than a passionate, sexual kiss. Just before she sealed her mouth shut, I saw her tongue snake into Amy's mouth, making love to her mouth. Amy seemed to try to pull away for about a second, and then she pulled her arms from around me, wrapped them around Cindi, and pulled her up tight against her mouth, inserting her own tongue into Cindi's mouth in the process.

I could only imagine the confusion and surprise that Amy felt. She had always been avidly against anything that even hinted at bi-sexuality. I heard her moan from deep inside Cindi's mouth.

"Cindi? Oh God, Cindi!" If anything her orgasm deepened and became more frantic. I reached down and inserted my finger inside a smoldering hot Cindi, curling it up to hit her g-spot. I also lifted up my upper body on my other arm, holding it straight out, holding myself up off Amy's body, knowing that would rub my cock against her clit and her g-spot at the same time. Seconds later, Amy wailed aloud, Cindi went into convulsions, crying out in Amy's mouth, and I emptied myself into Amy. Amy fainted.

I rolled off Amy and lay next to her, willing her to start breathing again. She did after a short time. After a few seconds, Cindi recovered. She lay down on the other side of Amy. I noticed Cindi softly running her fingers between Amy's legs, rubbing her pubic hair softly, sliding her finger gently over her clit. At the same time she slowly rubbed Amy's nipple, gently caressing it. I watched, fascinated, as Amy trembled and quivered, bucking her hips slightly each time Cindi touched her clit. Finally, I leaned over whisper to Cindi.

"She's going to kill you when she wakes up and sees what you're doing," I whispered. Cindi grinned at me.

Amy slowly began to awaken. She kept her eyes closed, and I think she just assumed it was me playing with her. Cindi pulled her hair back to keep it from falling on Amy's chest and gently sucked on her nipple. Amy moaned out loud, still thinking it was me. She was still pretty out of it. Her eyes snapped wide open when Cindi moved up and kissed her on the mouth again, and she realized who was playing with her. For a few seconds she acted like she was going to pull away, then she moaned and kissed Cindi back, like it was just too much work to stop it. Soon, Cindi stopped kissing her and went back to sucking her nipple gently. Amy laid her hand on Cindi's head gently.

"Cindi? What are you doing?" She asked in an exhausted voice.

"Want me to stop?" Cindi asked.

"I... I don't know. Why are you doing this to me?" Amy asked softly, sounding confused. Cindi sighed and moved up to look her in the eye.

"Please, Amy? I'm just so frustrated! I love you and Daddy more than anyone in the world and it's so unfair, I can't show you that. I tell you and I know you see it in my mind, but I just want to show you so bad and this seems like the only way. Please? Just once? I want to make you feel good!" Cindi had tears in her eyes.

"But... you don't like doing things with girls!" Amy protested.

"But you're my Amy, my twin, not just another girl. Besides, if I'm not crazy about it, that makes it even more an act of love. Please, Amy? If you say no, it's ok, but I really want to make you... have a good time." Cindi blushed as she couldn't say the word.

I could see Amy weakening.

"But... you know the danger. What if..." Amy couldn't finish. Cindi giggled.

"I just saw you almost die from pleasure from Daddy's cock. Do you really think you could ever like anything I could do to you better than that?" Amy blushed in response.

"You know I can't do anything to you," Amy whispered.

"I know. It's ok. I'm not asking for that. Just let me... make love to you, just once. Please." Cindi was near tears. Amy looked at me, to see if I would be disgusted. I smiled at her.

"It's ok with me, honey. I'll just enjoy the show!" Amy looked at Cindi again, closed her eyes, and nodded her head yes. She looked totally exhausted.

This time when Cindi kissed her, Amy willingly opened her lips and accepted Cindi's tongue. Cindi pushed it deep into her mouth, playing with her. I could see Amy just melting from the sensations as she tried to stimulate Cindi in return. After several minutes of tongue wrestling, I heard Amy moan in frustration as Cindi moved her mouth away. That was followed shortly by her sigh of pleasure as Cindi kissed and licked her way down Amy's neck and chest. Amy gasped out loud as Cindi licked one of her nipples, and then sucked as much of her breast into her mouth as she could, sucking and licking lightly. She moaned softly, then looked at me, her eyes open wide. I could still see some apprehension there. I moved up next to Amy and kissed her. She squealed softly and latched onto my mouth like a drowning woman, kissing me urgently.

"Don't leave me, Daddy, please!" She begged. I held her tight and kissed her deeply.

Meanwhile, Cindi was kissing and licking her way down Amy's trembling, flat stomach. Amy squealed softly as Cindi licked her belly button. Amy was very ticklish there. Her kisses became even more urgent and frantic as I saw Cindi licking the insides of her thighs. As Cindi moved up between her legs, Amy stopped kissing me and put her hand on Cindi's head again.

"Cindi? Are you sure?" Amy asked, her voice ragged. Cindi smiled sweetly.

"One way to find out, Amy dear," she said, mimicking someone unknown to me. They both giggled, and then Amy cried out as Cindi licked her up the entire length of her slit. She freaked when Cindi licked her little rosebud.

"Cindi?!? God, Cindi, don't do that! It's nasty!" Cindi grinned and did it some more. Amy cried out in pleasure and closed her eyes, shaking all over. She screamed into my mouth as Cindi sucked her clit into her mouth and licked it softy and rapidly.

It took less than a minute before Amy's whole body was convulsing in a massive orgasm. She cried out almost continuously until I covered her mouth in a kiss again. She hungrily sucked my tongue into her mouth and tried to swallow me whole.

It was at that point that I discovered that this was not a spur of the moment idea of Cindi's; she'd had it planned beforehand! She reached down on the floor and brought something back up in her hand. My eyes got big as I realized it was a vibrator. God, I hoped poor Amy would survive this! As Amy was convulsing, not paying any attention to what Cindi was doing, she slipped it up into Amy and turned it on.

The result could not have been more spectacular. Amy screamed into my mouth and went rigid all over. I could feel her muscles stiffen all over her body. Then she trembled and shook all over, her body threatening to fall apart. She pulled her mouth away from mine.

"Cindi!! God, what are you doing to me?" That was all she could get out before she went into another round of convulsions.

Finally, she cried out piteously, "Cindi! Please! Stop! I want Daddy in me, please, now! Oh, God, please Cindi?" Cindi pulled the vibrator out and I quickly inserted myself into Amy all the way in one stroke. She sighed and wrapped her arms around me, holding me tight.

"Daddy," she whispered softly, nuzzling my neck as she trembled, wrapping her arms and legs around me. It was at that point that Cindi slipped the narrow vibrator up into Amy's rectum and turned it on again.

I had thought the results were spectacular before; they were devastating this time. Amy's whole body went rigid as she wailed into my mouth and clamped her arms and legs around me as tight as she could. Amy's control melted down and her whole mind seemingly disintegrated into little pieces as she fell completely apart. I touched her mind and felt just a jumbled mass of intense pleasure and discordant thoughts as she screamed her way into a pleasurable maelstrom. All conscious thought in her mind disintegrated into tiny green slivers. The excitement of watching Amy dissolve into a puddle of unbelievable pleasure was too much for me and I unloaded deep into her. Amy passed out again and Cindi had pity on her, gently pulling the vibrator out of her.

There are certain things that Cindi is compulsive about, and cleanliness is one of those things. She looked around, trying to figure out what to do with the vibrator that had seconds before been inserted in Amy's unmentionable areas. She finally decided to go into the bathroom and clean it off.

When she came back, Amy and I were cuddled together, holding each other tightly and trying to breathe. She lay down next to us. Amy painfully opened one eye and gave her a disbelieving look.

"You are so dead, you little shit!" Amy whispered softly, smiling gently to show Cindi she was only a little serious. "What the hell did you do to me, and where did you learn that?" She asked, sounding half-asleep. Cindi kissed her gently on the cheek, figuring that maybe she shouldn't push her any farther.

"There are few benefits to being raped, but you do learn a few things if you pay attention," Cindi quipped. I looked at her, startled. I never thought I would see the day that Cindi would joke about that sad experience. Maybe she was finally getting over it. Of course, it had been in the last cycle, and, if I understood it right, that was supposed to feel like a dream. I suspected the person who told us that had no experience in those matters. It always seemed real enough to me.

I learned long ago never to underestimate Amy. Cindi should have learned that too. She forgets sometimes. Amy looked at me, then at Cindi with a sweet smile on her face.

"You haven't been with Daddy yet, Cindi. It's your turn." Cindi looked surprised.

"This is your special day, Amy. It's all about you," Cindi protested. Amy smiled sweetly.

"No special day is special without my precious twin sister being involved," Amy responded sweetly. I saw Cindi's eyes light up. I wondered about the twinkle in Amy's eyes.

Amy took Cindi's hand and tugged her over to where she was lying beside me. She took Cindi's hand and laid it gently on my cock, helping her to rub me slowly. Cindi looked at her with amazement.

"But... you'll let me do this? He's your 'fiancé' now!" Cindi asked.

"Of course, silly. We share everything, remember?" Amy giggled.

Cindi didn't have to be told twice. Amy gently pushed her down on the bed on her back and pulled me over to her. Cindi sighed softly, contentedly, as I kissed her. We proceeded to kiss passionately for quite some time. Her breathing was increasing in rapidity when I kissed my way down her neck. She gave a sexy little squeak as I arrived at her breasts and sucked on a nipple.

By the time I meandered down to her pussy, kissing and licking all the way, Cindi was wiggling all over the place, trying to get her whole body in contact with me at once. She gasped and stopped moving altogether when I licked her all along her slit. She held her breath, her heart pounding, waiting to see what I would do next.

Cindi was very wet and very hot. She whimpered sexily as I teased her.

"Please, Daddy! Please don't tease me! Let me come! Please?" I love it when Cindi begs; she knows that too. I licked her one more time, watching her hips jump, and then I sucked her clit into my mouth, licking it rapidly.

The effect was immediate and dramatic. Cindi screeched and pushed her hips up to me, almost breaking my nose. I heard her giggle, her voice breaking.

"S... s... sorry, Daddy!" She panted. She tried to reduce her frantic pushes, but only partially succeeded. Seconds later, I rapidly sucked and licked her to her first orgasm.

It was explosive. Cindi screeched and I held her down as she bucked wildly. Amy watched intently, acting as if she had never seen this before. Her eyes lit up as she watched Cindi spasm, then she suddenly lay down next to her and stroked her hair and cheek softly, then started to lick and suck Cindi's nipple. Cindi jerked even more, but I don't think she even realized who was playing with her. Finally she gave one last little scream and collapsed, not moving.

Amy looked over at me and gave me a cute little grin. Uh oh! I knew what that meant. It was pay Cindi back time! She kissed her way down Cindi's cute little stomach, and then very gently, kind of timidly, kissed Cindi right on her clit. I saw Cindi jerk and heard her give a little squeak, even though she was half out of it. She was out of it enough that she had no idea who was licking her. I clearly saw the look of relief on Amy's face that said 'that didn't taste so bad after all'. Remembering what she had seen me do, and more importantly, what she had felt me do, she gently sucked Cindi's clit in her mouth and started sucking and licking it. Cindi never opened her eyes.

"Oh God, Daddy, you do that so well!" Cindi whispered, her voice a little hoarse from use. Amy slipped a finger inside Cindi and rubbed her gently in that special spot. Cindi's hips started bucking upward again as she moaned loudly.

Amy decided it was time to get serious. She reached down and picked up the vibrator Cindi had so foolishly laid aside. Cindi had thought she was safe, as Amy had said she wouldn't do anything to her. She motioned me to move up and kiss Cindi as she inserted the vibrator into her gently, turned it on, and started sucking and licking her clit frantically.

Poor Cindi didn't know what was happening. Slowly it penetrated her half asleep brain that I was kissing her, licking her clit, and holding a vibrator inside her all at the same time. I could see the look cross her face slowly; that wasn't possible. Her eyes opened and she found herself staring into my eyes as I kissed her. Her eyes showed surprise as she kissed me frantically. I felt her squeal into my mouth as Amy drove her closer and closer to a shattering orgasm with her mouth and the vibrator. She pulled her mouth away and put her hand on Amy's head.

"Amy! No, please stop! Oh God, Amy, what are you doing? Stop, please!" She cried out frantically, fighting to keep from exploding into an orgasm. Amy suddenly realized by her tone of voice that Cindi was serious. She quickly stopped sucking her and moved up next to Cindi, eyes wide in concern. She forgot in her hurry to turn off the vibrator or remove it.

"What is it, Cindi? What's the matter? Am I hurting you?" Amy was all atwitter with concern. This wasn't the way she thought this would go.

"N... no," Cindi gasped. "You... you said you wou... wouldn't do that!" She got out. "You don't li... like that!"

"I just wanted to show you how much I loved you too. It was kind of fun... until you freaked! I thought you'd like it. Don't you like it?" Amy asked, getting upset.

It's... I... don't... but... you... Oh God!" Cindi gasped, trying to talk. That's when Amy realized she still had the vibrator in her and turned on.

"Oops! Sorry," she giggled nervously as she removed it from Cindi. I could see the concern in her eyes. She didn't know what the problem was. She laid her hand on Cindi's cheek.

"Breathe. Come on, breathe, deeply, slowly. Don't try to talk yet," she coached her hyperventilating twin. Finally, Cindi was at least breathing somewhat. She was flushed all the way down to her waist.

"Talk to me, Cin, please! I'm sorry! What did I do wrong?" Amy asked, trying to stay calm. Cindi sobbed, almost hysterically.

"You... you weren't supposed to do that to me! You said you wouldn't!" Cindi whispered, still trying to catch her breath. She was turning red again, but this time it was from embarrassment. She realized too late that she had reacted strongly and now she wasn't sure how to play it down.

I turned away, mainly to try to hide my attempts to stop my laughter, and to hide the surprised look on my face. I suddenly realized what the problem was. Poor Cindi, soon to be poor Amy!

"Didn't you enjoy it? You were awful wet and you acted like you enjoyed it," Amy said, confused. Cindi gave a big sigh.

"Amy, remember, you said this was dangerous. We could get so wrapped up in each other that we would... ignore others," Cindi whispered patiently.

"Yeah, and you said I would never enjoy you as much as I did Daddy's cock, so it wouldn't matter!" Amy protested, then turned red at the word she had used. Cindi looked at me with pleading eyes. I shrugged my shoulders. I wasn't getting in the middle of this one! They were going to have to work this out themselves! Amy still didn't get it.

"It wouldn't matter... for you," Cindi whispered, holding her breath, tears in her eyes.

Amy turned pale as she realized what Cindi was saying. At least, she thought she knew what Cindi was saying. She was wrong, but she didn't know that yet.

"You mean... are you saying... what are you saying, Cindi?" Amy asked. Now it was her turn to hold her breath. Cindi's eyes teared up.

"I love you, Amy!" Cindi whispered, her voice breaking.

"I love you too, Cindi," Amy said sincerely, but sounding confused.

"Not like I love you," Cindi whispered quietly. Amy's eyes opened wide and I heard her gasp in surprise. Cindi burst into tears, and tried to get off the bed and run out of the room. Amy and I both stopped her.

"Oh God, you hate me now! You're grossed out! I'm so sorry!" Cindi wailed.

Amy, bless her little heart, forgot about everything else and hugged her crying sister tightly. It didn't bother her at all that they were both naked.

"I don't hate you, Cin! I'm just trying to understand. I thought... I thought you wanted to show me that you loved me! I thought that's why you did that to me! I... I didn't know you... you like girls?" Amy finally blurted out. She didn't sound upset or grossed out; just confused.

Cindi had been flushed red with embarrassment before. Now she turned white, she was so pale, and horrified that her twin thought she was just another girl.

"What? Oh God, Amy, NO! I did do it because I love you."

Cindi paused, trying to get her thoughts right. "It's just you, Amy, no one else. I'm not attracted to girls. Just you," she whispered in a tiny little voice. "I love boys. They excite me. It's just... you do too. No other girl, just you. I'm sorry!" She whispered, crying again.

"You mean kind of like Megan and Victoria?" Amy asked. Cindi brightened and nodded. My mouth dropped open in surprise. Was there anything these girls didn't know?

I stared, almost freaking out myself, when Amy started gigging uncontrollably. She finally lay down on the bed, holding her sides, she was giggling so hard. She saw the killer look Cindi gave her and really tried to stop herself. She did... for about two seconds, then started again. Cindi got up to leave the room for another reason this time; she was angry. Amy saw the look Cindi shot at her and stopped laughing right away. She grabbed Cindi's hand to keep her from leaving the room.

"You think this is funny?" Cindi hissed. I was afraid her eyes were going to change any minute. If it hadn't been Cindi talking to Amy, I might have been very busy by now, stopping a war.

"No Cindi, I'm sorry! I'm not laughing at you!" Amy said hastily. Cindi looked unconvinced. "I was laughing because... THAT'S why you were freaked out? You thought I would be upset because you love me?!?" Amy said incredulously. Cindi's anger evaporated immediately.

"You... you're not mad?" Cindi asked, surprised. Amy rolled her eyes and sighed dramatically, obviously overdoing it deliberately.

"Ummm... let's see... you give me the second best compliment I've ever received in my life; that my twin sister, whom I love more than almost anyone in the world, tells me she loves me and I turn her on, and I'm supposed to be mad?!? Get a life, girl!" Amy said, giggling happily. Cindi looked confused.

"Look, Cindi, I enjoyed what you did to me, and I was enjoying doing it to you, I think... until you turned totally schizoid on me! I'm not gay, or even bisexual, and I don't believe you are either, and I can't say we will ever do this again. But I enjoyed having my special twin show me how much she loves me, and I damn well intend to finish showing you the same thing before the night is through. Now... why is this upsetting you so much?" Amy asked. Cindi was embarrassed again.

"Because I was afraid if you did something to me, I would be so overwhelmed that I wouldn't... want guys anymore," Cindi mumbled. Amy's eyes softened and she hugged her close.

"Is that all? Don't worry about it then. I can fix that. Remember in the last cycle, when Becky was trying to contact Katie, and she put Katie and me to sleep to make us quit hurting and keep us from seeing in Daddy's mind that it was her? Oops. No, of course you don't... you were dead! Slacker! Anyway, it didn't work on me and I saw how Becky did that. I can fix it, Cindi. It won't get out of control, honest." She saw Cindi's astonished look and hugged her again. "Honest, Cindi, I will fix it so it will never happen unless you and I both decide we want it to happen. You won't miss it; it will be like it's not even there. Ok?" Cindi looked relieved, then disappointed.

"We'll never want to do this again?" She asked, crestfallen. Amy laughed at her.

"Not necessarily. I meant you would never want to be exclusive to me unless we both wanted it." Amy looked over at me with adoring eyes full of love and licked her lips suggestively. "I gotta tell you, Cin, that's extremely unlikely to happen with me!" Cindi practically fell off the bed laughing.

"No kidding, you slut! I saw you practically worshiping his cock!" Cindi said between giggles. Amy looked hurt, and then giggled herself. I felt like a piece of meat.

"Practically? I guess I need some more practice!" Amy giggled. Cindi rolled her eyes in mock disgust.

"So," Amy asked after she stopped laughing, "How long has this been going on?" Cindi looked really embarrassed.

"Quite awhile." She looked sheepish. "You didn't really think I took a shower with you in the mornings all the time because I got up late, did you?" Cindi giggled self-consciously. Amy freaked out.

"Ciiiinnnndiiiii!" Amy screeched, turning beet red.

"What?!?" Cindi asked. "I never raped you, did I? I never even touched you inappropriately, did I?" Amy shook her head 'no'. "You didn't even know until I told you just now! Give me a break!"

"I'll start showering at night by myself from now on, thank you very much!" Amy muttered, but smiled to show she was kidding. Mostly.

"By the way, what do you mean the second greatest compliment you ever got?" Cindi demanded. "What was the first?" Amy just pointed at me and then the ring on her finger. "Oh." Cindi said, and stuck out her tongue at me. They both fell on the bed laughing when I crossed my eyes and stuck out my tongue at Cindi.

"Katie!" They both shouted out together, and dissolved into terminal giggles again.

We didn't get any sleep that night. Amy did indeed show Cindi how much she loved her, and I helped. Amy was tentative at first, but once she saw how much it turned Cindi on, she really got into it. And yes, just as Cindi was about to have her most massive orgasm of the night, Amy pushed the vibrator quickly but gently right up her rectum and turned it on. If we had neighbors, I'm sure someone would have called the cops when Cindi screamed her lungs out as she came massively.

I did surprise Amy when she was working on Cindi; as she pushed in the vibrator, I was behind her and I slipped my cock up inside her, all in one stroke. She gave a loud squeak and looked back at me in surprise. She quickly decided it was fun and went back to what she was doing; only now she was pushing back at me each time I pushed into her. She was barely able to send Cindi into orbit before she went into never-never land herself, and I followed seconds later.

Afterwards, we were all sitting on the bed, in a circle, facing each other. A blind person could have seen that Cindi and Amy were still really excited. Amy was slowly stroking me, and Cindi was rubbing my balls gently. I was gritting my teeth, trying to keep from coming, it was feeling so good. Cindi and Amy were fingering each other gently. I saw them both explode into an orgasm at the same time, and that's when it happened.

All of a sudden, the room was filled with green and blue light, with green and blue tendrils flowing and shooting everywhere. I don't think Amy or Cindi even saw it at first, as they both had their eyes closed, trying to breathe as their orgasms crashed down on them. I saw it swirling everywhere, with Amy's green going into Cindi and Cindi's blue into Amy. As they came down, they opened their eyes and were awed by what they saw happening. They just hugged each other, and me, and watched, fascinated, as the colors played and cavorted, having fun, and swirling in and out of each other. Then some of both colors came over to me and stopped in front of me. They approached slowly, and I felt for all the world like I had just been kissed. Really kissed! Amy and Cindi looked startled, and then laughed at me. We just watched for awhile, watching the colors play, and playing with each other. After a while, I noticed Amy's green doing something with some of Cindi's blue. Some of the blue had little red tags on them. Then I noticed Cindi's red-tagged blue tendrils in her mind migrated to a little area walled off from the others. They looked unhappy, but then some of Amy's green came in, also labeled with a red tag, and they were closed in together. They played together and seemed happy. Eventually, the regular, non-tagged green and blue coaxed some white out to play. Finally, all the little colors went home for the night, but not all the green and blue returned to where they came from. The girls kept some of each other's color.

We finally fell asleep in a pile of bodies.

I awoke the next morning to a hand gently shaking my shoulder, shaking me awake. I opened one bleary eye and looked into the grinning face of Victoria. She kissed me gently, and then her eyes opened wide.

"You guys had a good time last night, didn't you?" She giggled. "I didn't know Cindi was going to be involved, although I should have known better." She looked at us closely. "Something's different with the girls. What is it?" She asked, puzzled.

"I don't know. Something happened, but I'm not sure what," I admitted.

"Well, you guys better get up soon. I'm not sure you want to have Megan see this," she said, looking concerned.

"But... she knew about it! She insisted I go through with this!" I was confused now. Victoria kissed me gently again.

"I know, sweetheart, but sometimes what people say and how they react when faced with the situation is different, especially as messed up as Megan is right now. She'd probably be ok with it, but I'd rather not take the chance."

I dynamited the girls out of bed. They looked at me bleary-eyed in disbelief at my callousness as I told them it was time to get up. Then Cindi got an excited, hopeful, teasing look on her face.

"Wanna take a shower together, Amy?" She asked, and then dissolved into giggles. Amy looked at her with a disbelieving, 'you got to be fucking kidding me!' look, and then shrugged her shoulders.

"Sure! Why not? I get to be in back though!" They ran to the bathroom, giggling hysterically. Victoria looked at me questioningly.

"Long story," I said. She turned her head at the squeals and giggles coming from the bathroom.

"Amy finally figured it out, huh?" She asked. I smiled.

"Nope. Amy never would have figured it out. Too naïve. Cindi finally told her."

"She's ok with it?" Victoria asked in surprise. I shrugged my shoulders.

"Well, she doesn't want to be involved in it, but they came to an understanding," I grinned. Victoria gave me her 'we'll talk later!' look.

Victoria was right. Something was different with Amy and Cindi. They came in to breakfast holding hands. I watched over the next few days. They were never separated from each other for more than a few minutes. They held hands, or leaned their head on the other's shoulder a lot, arm around each other as they stood. Sometimes one would even sit on the other's lap and snuggle. They had always been close, but now they were inseparable.

I'm incurably nosey. It's a failing of mine, one I'm not proud of. So far, I haven't cured it; probably never will. I made it a point to watch the two girls very closely, to see if there was any 'closeness' that hadn't been there before. Not that I minded if the girls developed a sexual relationship with each other; I was just curious. I knew it would never interfere with Amy and me. I even went so far as to peek in their rooms at night, to see if there was any evidence of involvement.