Sis also was showing more and neither wearing a bra. This time I took more pics of Sis and Mom, more skin was on show and they hugged then Sis took so...me of Mom and I and finally Mom took ones of Sis and myself, we hugged in a couple of pics and stood close. Finally using the self-timer several pics of us all were taken. We sat down again to continue watching the movie and drink more tequila. The kimonos kept riding up and Sis and Mom kept pulling them down, they would also slightly gape open. Now that that's done, we can go shopping," Richard said. He leftthe kitchen to pick up his bag and put on his gloves."What did you have in mind?" Stephen asked fearing the answer."Well dear, seeing as your wife got some new clothes. I think that it'stime that you did as well. After all don't you want to fit in?" Richardasked.Stephen shook his head and backed away. "You mean wear a dress likeyou?" he asked. "No way. I'm not dressing up like a sissy," he said.Richard looked a little hurt but then. " She left the words dangling."Mom and Dad won't be back from St. Paul until Monday," Michelle said, feeling like she had taken on all the confidence that had abandoned her firm, desirable twin sister. "It's just you and me here, Anna, just the two of us." I ... I want to," Anna whispered, vulnerable and sexy, "but I can't." You can." Not with my own sister." Anna's words were bold, but her voice was tiny, and her shoulders shook like a little girl under Michelle's massaging hands as lust. Obviously, when two Punjabis sit together to have a drink, there’s no looking back. She had a good capacity to drink and I loved my whiskey.As the alcohol ticked in, we were holding hands and expressing our love openly for each other. I kissed her hands and while returning from the loo, she came and sat next to me, instead of in front of me where she was previously sitting.I gave Samaira a peck on her cheek and the second time I went forward to do so, she turned her face and brought her lips to.