“I am glad we did this,” Rachel said, breathing deeply. There was something about Rachel when she was naked. It was like the stick up her ass came out when she took her pants off. Roseanna felt good now.
“Me too,” she said, “This is nice.” They lay for awhile quietly. Roseanna actually felt herself dozing off but then caught herself when her alarm on her phone went off. That meant she had twenty minutes. She felt confident.
“What was that?” Rachel asked, also waking from a light doze.
“Sorry, I had that alarm on for yesterday and forgot to turn it off,” Roseanna explained. They both sat up and laughed, “We are so lame, we were about to fall asleep at 9:30 on a Friday night”
“Speak for your self, I was up late last night,” Rachel explained, throwing her pillow at her sister.
“Oh yeah,” Roseanna asked, “Why?”
“I was talking to someone,” Rachel said mysteriously.
“Who was it?” Roseanna asked, this was promising.
“You don’t know him,” Rachel explained. Roseanna rolled her eyes. Her sister had a new temporary boyfriend every ten minutes.
“Were you on the phone?” Roseanna asked.
“No, we were online,” Rachel explained.
“You were totally having cyber sex,” Roseanna giggled and then flopped over onto her back.
“Ugh. You are such a pervert. If I had said I had been on the phone you would have been like ‘you were totally having phone sex.'”
“No I would, I just know that if you wanted to do something dirty you were do it online so that you could blame on me later or something. Or so the dude couldn’t hear your voice.”
“I don’t want to do dirty things so I don’t think about it,” Rachel said matter-of-factly, but with a little bit of real anger in her voice. It really annoyed her when her sister acted like this.
“Oh come on. I don’t buy your saint act. I heard that you made out with Jake Fisher and then Dale Herschel on the same day. At the same party. You are totally a slut,” Roseanna said laughing. That was not a lie, she had heard that rumor and was inclined to believe it. When she saw Rachel’s face she was certain about it.
“Who told you that?” She said coolly.
“A little birdy,” Roseanna said. Rachel knew better than to beg or threaten. If Roseanna wanted to tell her she would and if she didn’t there was no torture on earth that could get it out of her.
“You are the slut,” she replied, “I heard you made out with a chick on a dare.” This was a rumor that Rachel had heard, but she didn’t really believe it.
“It was your old buddy Deb Chu actually, we made ten bucks,” Roseanna said. She was telling the truth. It was the easiest money she had ever made.
“That makes you a whore,” Rachel said. She seemed really upset now.
“Whatever,” Roseanna said, “I think you are jealous.”
“Oh what?” Rachel said, taken aback.
“You’re jealous because you want to make out with Deb Chu. You talk about her all the time. I think you are big dyke and you just don’t want to admit it.”
“Fuck you,” Rachel said. Roseanna could tell by her sister’s red face that she had struck a nerve. She decided to act impulsively, to try to seal the deal quickly. She leaned over to her pouting sister and quickly planted a kiss on Rachel’s lips. They didn’t move.
“Well, now you have kissed her, through me,” Roseanna said. She kissed Rachel again. Rachel didn’t move, she sat there, cold and unmoving.
“What did you do?” Rachel said finally.
“Don’t act like you didn’t like it,” Roseanna said giggling and giving a knowing stare. Rachel couldn’t help but laugh. While her mouth was open, Roseanna leaned forward again and kissed her sister. This time her open mouth met her sister’s open mouth. She put her tongue into Rachel’s mouth and swirled it around. For a moment it felt like Rachel would remain stiff again, but then Roseanna felt Rachel’s hand on her cheek and felt her sister’s tongue moving around in her mouth.
They lay down on the bottom of the tent; their hands caressed each other’s faces and arms while they kissed deeply. They both noticed that their breasts were touching but neither drew attention to the fact. They felt their hard nipples running together. Roseanna was hoping that Janine would spring the trap soon and Rachel was trying to rationalize her actions by saying to herself they were like the same person and it didn’t make her a lesbian or a pervert or anything like that. They lay together, kissing for a long time. Neither said a word.
Suddenly, the flap on the tent flew open. The girls jumped (Even Roseanna was a bit surprised; she had been so focused on her beautiful kiss). “Hey girls, thought you might like…. Oh my God!” Janine said, doing her best at acting as she looked in at her beautiful twins, both nearly naked and their lips and breasts pressed together.
“Holy shit!” Roseanna said, more in excitement than fear.
“Oh my God!” Rachel said, feeling intensely embarrassed and ashamed.
“What in the Fuck is going on in here?”
“Nothing mom, we were just screwing around,” Roseanna said, trying to put a little fear in her voice. She was pretty convinced by her mother’s performance and it was not too difficult to play along.
“I can see that,” Janine said, stepping into the tent. She was wearing a bathrobe but she looked gorgeous and fiery to her girls.
“I am so sorry mom.” Rachel said, staring at her own breasts. She wanted desperately to cover up but she didn’t to draw any more attention to her nudity.
“Me too,” Roseanna said.
“Well what am I supposed to do now?” she said, “I mean how do I teach you a lesson for something like this? I can’t even believe this. It is crazy.”
“I don’t know,” Rachel said. Then it was time for Janine to act. They had to go quickly, they had to surprise her if this was going to work.