Identical twins discover each other and their mother

“Back at you Sis. I don’t know though if we are lesbian or bisexual. We will have to find a couple of young studs out there and see if we can talk them into sticking their dicks into us. If we really get into what they do to us we are Bi, if not, lesbo.”

“Sound good to me. We are going to have to find a way to be together even after the parents are back home. If anyone thinks I am giving up the chance to fuck you just because Mommy and Daddy are around, they are sadly mistaken.”

“We will devise something. We’re smart. The way I see it, right now it is two against two. Mom and Dad will want us to be good little girls. That is Team 1. Now you and I want to be bad little girls. That is Team 2.”

I was silent for a time as I considered the possibilities. “What if we could change it so Team 1 only has one member but Team 2 had three?”

“How?”

I laid out my plan to her.

At nine fifteen that night, Mom came back home. “What an exhausting day,” she said. “We got most of the planning done. We meet again Wednesday and start forming teams to put the plans into action. How was your day?”

“Same o’ same o’,” I said. “We spent most of the day watching reruns of Gilligan’s Island. Why the rest of the people there did not tie him up and toss him into the ocean is a mystery to me.”

“The show would end, that’s why,” Angelica said. She faced Mom and asked, “So you’re off tomorrow? It would be nice to spend the day together.”

“We will do that. I hate to leave you so soon after getting back home, but I’m exhausted. I did not stop from the moment I left to the moment I got back. I need some sleep if you want me up before noon tomorrow.”

Angelica said, “Mom, have a cup of tea with us, it will help you relax.”

I moved and spoke to Mom about the coming activates. I positioned myself so when she faced me, her back was to Angelica. I did not want her to see my sister pouring our tea from one pot and hers from a different one.

“This is so sweet of you.”

We sat and for five minutes discussed church affairs before Mom’s cup was empty.

“I really need to get to bed now,” she said. “You have no idea how tired I am.” She put her cup down and walked up the stairs.

The next morning Angelica and I were in Mom’s room at eight AM. We were still feeling the afterglow from what we just finished doing to each other.

“Mom, wake up,” I whispered softly in her ear. I touched her shoulder and gently shook her. I was kneeling on the floor next to her.

After a few seconds her eyes fluttered open. She smiled as she saw me, “Good morn…” she started to say but stopped mid word.

She looked up at her hands and saw two of Dad’s ties wrapped around each wrist holding her firmly to the bed. The blanket covered her from the neck down, but she quickly figured out her ankles were bound the same.

“I do not know the meaning of this, but release me this instant. When your Dad finds out about this you know you will be in trouble.”

Anymore she started to say stopped as she looked closer at me.

“Angelina, why on earth are you naked?”

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