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"Andy, what are you doing in my room, oh my god, MOTHER!" screamed Andy's twin sister. He tried to escape the wrath he knew was coming by dashing for the door, but Amy was faster, and Andy twisted his ankle around in the three inch heels he was wearing as he sprawled on the floor under her as she pinned him down. the broken heel barely hanging onto the rest of the shoe. Fearing that her son was once again caught by his sister pawing through her panty drawer, and knowing how badly she'd threatened to beat him up the last time, Megan rushed up the stairs to intervene. "Oww, Amy it hurts. Let me go, don't hit me." Andy was screaming "I'm not hitting you, you little Sissy Pervert. But I bet Mom will when she sees you wearing my new dress, Bitch!" "Amy, get off of him. Andy, get off the floor. I just bought that dress and you are going to ruin it." their mother said. "Honestly I never heard of twins who fight as much as you two. And what are you doing in that dress young man?" Andy struggled to his feet, unable to put weight on his left foot. Looking down Megan gasped seeing the broken heel, she was turning beat red with renewed anger. "Amy, help your brother to his room. since he likes dressing this way he can just stay like that the rest of the day. And get my Heels off. Those were two hundred dollar shoes young man." She turned and stormed out of the room. It was going to be a long Summer, Megan thought. And it was only the first week since school had let out. She needed to think of what to do. The twins had been fighting all year it seemed. It had been peaceful last summer while they were away at summer camp. Then she realized it had actually started when they both turned thirteen and the physical differences of puberty began to take hold. They'd been so close as younger adolescents. But Andy had this thing about Amy's clothes, usually when he thought he wouldn't get caught. It had started innocently enough. She'd understood his curiosity. He'd gotten caught feeling and smelling them. She'd even found his sisters panty's in his wash basket crusty with dried semen. But she thought he was just being a boy and jacking off with them. She'd read about it online, everyone in the parents support group said it was normal, and he'd grow out of it. but this was different. What if he was really wanting to be a girl? Amy's entrance into the kitchen interrupted her thoughts as she carried Megan's ruined high heels over to the trash can. "No don't throw those away, I paid too much for them. I'll see if I can get them fixed." She told her daughter. "Mom, have you thought anymore about Summer camp? It would give us a break from him. he could be with other boys his age. Normal Boys." Amy said. "You want to go to Summer Camp too?" "It was fun last year Mom," admitted Amy. "I did kind of miss Andy and you though. Even if he is pervert." Taking her daughters hands Megan said, "Your brother isn't a pervert Honey. The two of you are twins. You always did everything together until you started developing." Amy smiled. "Yeah, I know Mom, half the time people thought we were Sisters." Then with a laugh she said, "Some still do, especially since he won't cut his hair." Megan smiled at her daughter and began to think about things. "I really do miss him, and I wasn't really so much mad at him as I was shocked." admitted Amy "Well it is a bit shocking for any girl to find her brother dressed in her clothes and wearing their mothers three inch heels." "No Mom, it wasn't that. I got used to that when we were little. We used to play dress up a lot remember? And then Daddy," she trailed off a hint of sorrow in her expression. "This is, well jealousy." "Jealousy?" asked her mother. "Yeah Mom, he looks better in that dress than I do. And you know what?" "No, what?" "I think he likes the idea that you're going to make him wear it all day. He was smiling." "Well if he wears it all day, he'll ruin it doing his chores." As she said it suddenly Megan got an idea. "Do you still have those Wedge sandals that you got and hardly wore?" Megan asked. "The ones with the pink flowers on the toes? Yes they're way too girlie for me, why?" "How about that pleated pink mini with the matching sweater?" "Those are like way too girlie for me Mom," answered Amy. "How much do you trust me Sweetheart?" she asked her daughter. Amy giggled, "Oh that's like cruel Mom, but I think I know exactly what you have in mind. I've got the perfect bra and panty set and those gel inserts you bought me last summer." Smiling Megan kissed her daughters cheek, "Go tell your brother I mean sister for the Weekend, that I want to see her. Then you get everything ready and take it to his, I mean her room so she can change before she starts doing your chores." Amy practically skipped up the stairs to Andy's room, giggling evilly as she went. "Mom wishes to see you, 'Andrea," Megan heard her giggle. "You better hurry like a good girl now." It was followed by another giggle. His head down Andy entered the kitchen and sat down at the table. "I'm sorry Momma, I, I don't know why I do this stuff," he started to cry. "Andy, stop crying, big girls don't cry over trivial things like this." She told him and he snuffed back his tears. Reaching out she brushed back his long brown hair from his eyes. "You really do look more like an Andrea than an Andrew. Look at me sweetie," she lifted his eyes to meet hers. "Your Sister and I have decided that since you seem so obsessed with her clothing that you should spend the weekend as a girl." She paused to study his face as she said it. there was a glimmer of some sort in his eyes now and he blushed and turned his head. Gently pulling his face back around she continued. "You will go upstairs and dress in what she lays out on your bed for you. When you are done you will begin doing her chores." Again there was that glint, could it be hope? Resignation? "You will be treated just like a girl. You will sit to pee, cross your legs and everything like a girl your age, do you understand what I'm telling you?" He sat for a very long moment, his face growing pink as his blush deepened, the muscles around his mouth twitching as he slowly lost the battle to contain his smile. "Thank you Momma, I mean for not getting mad. I mean, I'll try not to, well I mean I'll try to learn my lesson." His struggle to find the right words failed to hide his excitement, but why would he be excited? "Ok now go upstairs and get changed, then you have to come down and start the laundry." He actually jumped up and hugged her, then kissed her cheek, "Thank you Momma." He was up the stairs before she could respond. "Oh My Gosh Mom you should see him, I mean her," Amy giggled. "It's like watching a little girl on Christmas morning up there. Do you really think this is going to stop him from doing things like this?" But before Megan could form her reply Andy, now Andrea for the weekend was back in front of her. Good heavens she moved in those wedges like she was born a girl, thought Megan. She really needed to talk to some of her friends in the parents of twins support group. "Amy, I have some work to do in the Den. Take Andrea and teach her how to do the laundry. Once you get that started maybe you can help her with her hair. And I think a touch of makeup might help." She was looking directly at Andy as she said it, and there it was again, that curious, excited glimmer. Not wanting them to overhear her conversations with other Parents of Twins, she decided to enter the chat room on line. She closed the door, then signed in as 'MeganMom1'. "Hi, long time since you were here," responded 'TwinDaddy4'. "Need some Advice, fast. Maybe a shoulder to cry on." Suddenly she had nine other parents eager to help. "caught Andrew dressing up in Amy's clothes again." "That's pretty common among twins, don't worry it'll pass." Was the gist of most replies. "I'm making him stay dressed as a girl all weekend, but I think I might be making things worse." "How so?" "I got a lot of hidden joy, first at calling him Andrea, then over the whole, you will do everything as a girl bit." "Andrea?" "Yes his sister actually came up with it." "And you live in Fair Grove?" "Yes why?" "Check out the Twins Chat room for the last two weeks, just sign in as a parent, and go anonymous. I think you might find a few answers there." It was one of the site administrators. "Thanks, I'll do that." "You have my number if you need anything Meg." She switched to anonymous, then logged into the twins chat room. she was surprised that she was able to pull up the last two weeks of chat conversations. And there it was, Andrea In Hiding, and Andrea's Sister. Clicking on the two screen names she saw that both were alternate accounts belonging to her children. She read and reread the conversations. Then realized that her children's arguments hadn't been as violent as they had right after Amy started sprouted as a teenage girl. The conversations with other twins revealed that their arguments were planned out in advance. Not to get Andy into trouble but to give him a chance to come out to his mother. She sat in confusion realizing that this morning had been solely for her benefit. But what to do about it? She read further where they were trying to get her to agree to let them both go to Twin Camp for the summer, where Andrew could become Andrea without her knowing it since it was built and run with the privacy of the twins in mind to help them cope with the problems they faced as twins. She sent a personal message to TwinDaddy4, "Is this summer camp safe? I mean do they guard against violence?" The reply came back instantly, "They've never had a case of violence yet. Most twins are more understanding than other children." "Thank you, I'll think about it." She signed into one of her personal Email accounts that the kids didn't know about. "Andrea In Hiding, "I hope you talk to your Mother about how you feel. She needs to know. And if she lets you go to camp it will be less of a shock if she knows beforehand, don't you think?" "Single Mother of Twins" She then closed down the computer and asked Amy how things were going. "Are you kidding Mom? Can't you hear her humming in there while she's hand washing our delicate hand wash only undies? I think we should have done this last year." Megan told Andrea it was time to take a break, and she'd fix lunch. As expected the two disappeared into the Den to get on the computer and check their Email. She smiled to herself, knowing what they would find. As she was about to call them to lunch she paused at the half open door. "I'm telling you it has to be Jamie's mom. She knows you dressed up at summer camp last year." Amy was saying. "No she would have just used her own Email address. This is someone new. Let's check out the chat room and see if anyone knows her." Megan went up to her room and signed onto her laptop, then using the anonymous mode signed into the twins chat room. She came into the middle of the chat, "It went kinda like we planned it. Mom has Andrea doing laundry. But there's this new person who sent us an Email. She said that we should just come out and tell her." "I've been telling you that since last summer." "I say tell her." Was most of the advice. They said they'd have to go soon to eat lunch. Then she got an idea. "Anonymous Mom, I say if she takes you both to dinner tonight that you should take that as a sign to tell her. Moms who are accepting always enjoy showing off their new Daughters." "Andrea In Hiding, How do you know that?" "Anonymous Mom, I have a daughter who's hiding and that's what I plan to do tonight. Maybe she'll even let you go to Camp this summer, then you can meet my little Angel's." she added the last in an attempt to throw off their suspicions. She closed down the laptop and went to get them for lunch. She smiled as Andrea smoothed the skirt out under herself, she even sat with her knees together, and took smaller bites like her sister. Megan had to shake her head, She was even beginning to think of Andrew as Andrea referring to her as Her and She. "You two seem quiet, is everything ok?" "Yes Momma," smiled Andrea "Yes Mom, I'm just enjoying having a Sister for the weekend," Amy said. She caressed Andrea's cheek, "You've not called me Momma for a long time, I like it." then she turned to Amy. "Well who knows, if he continues to do a really good job, we might make it for the rest of the week." Again there it was that glint of hope, and the blush, "Who knows if you both can get along and behave for the next two weeks I might let you go to Twin camp together." They looked at each other in surprise, then at her. "We can do that Mommy," Andrea replied. "That's right we can Momma," echoed Amy. Sitting back she smiled, "You've not called me Mommy in years young lady. Maybe I should keep you in skirts if it means you're going to make me feel good." And there it was again. This time she noticed it in Amy's eyes as well. Suddenly they heard the sound of the City's Trash Truck as it started down the street. Without thinking Andrea jumped up and grabbed the trash out of the waste can and rushed to the huge can at the curb just in time for the men to empty it. "Thank you little lady, here let me pull this back up the driveway for you," the huge man offered easily carrying the Plastic container to the garage. "You're getting pretty good at catching us." "Thank you Sir," she waved at the two men as the truck moved toward the next house. Not saying a word Andrea went right back to doing Amy's chores around the house. "Well it seems as if your sister has your chores in hand, how about you do hers?" Meg suggested. "Sure Momma, but can I go to the Mall later? Trudy's is having a sale on their Earrings." Amy asked. "Sure as soon as your sister is finished with her chores we'll all go. Or would you rather have her raiding your closet for the next week?" "You're going to let her have some time as a boy again?" Amy asked. "She looks so pretty as a girl, I was thinking it might be nice to go shopping with twin girls. Besides don't you think this might be the best way to add a bit more to her punishment?" "Oh yeah, and if she gets something I like I can wear it when she's done with it." "Who knows maybe I'll even take you both out to dinner. I always wondered what it would be like to show off my pretty twins." Megan smiled at her daughter, hearing Andrea drop the soap container in the laundry room. "You two seem to have things going nicely. No fussing now, Momma's going to lay down and take a nap. Wake me up when the chores are done and we'll get ready and go to the Mall." With that she headed upstairs to her room. she knew they were listening so she called to make reservations. "Lone Star Steak House, Cindy, how may I help you?" "I need a reservation for three at Seven PM, put it under Megan Teague please." She hung up and turned her laptop back on. She felt like a school girl as she lay across her bed waiting. Five minutes later they, or at least one of them was online. Andrea's Sister; Anonymous Mom, she's doing it. she's taking us out to dinner tonight. Anonymous Mom; What restaurant are you going to, we'll be at Lone Star. Andrea's Sister; How will we recognize you? Anonymous Mom; How many single Moms will be there with Twin girls? TwinDaddy4; We'll be there if you need us for support Andrea's Sister. There were a few who Megan knew in person who offered their support as well. She had to smile at the warmth and caring of this online support group. She sat back and watched as they were given lots of suggestions on how to break the subject out into the open. TwinDaddy4; I'll be there close by with my girls. If you need help just signal. Good luck. Her Email showed one new message. "Megan" "Very nicely played, they haven't a clue. But are you ready to let Andy be herself? I'll be close by, Cindy got us both adjoining reservations." "TD4" Cindy and Mindy were his two daughters. Both Seventeen and both working at the steakhouse. Last year when the kids had been at camp, the two had gone out of their way to set them up together. And now whenever she went on the occasional date, it was with Mark their father. They never made a fuss when she stayed the night either. There was a second Email from Mindy Sue. "I knew you were Momma Material, I'll be your waitress tonight." That one stunned her. She'd known both girls for years. even babysat for them. True they were old enough to look out for themselves at the time, but still too young to be left alone. She sent a thank you email then lay back to actually take a nap. At three thirty Andrea woke her gently. "Momma, we finished our chores like good girls." "Well then I think you and Amy should go freshen up and get ready to go shopping. Tell Amy I said to find you a purse," Megan said. Andrea giggled, "I already have one Momma, it's beside yours and Amy's next to the door so I don't forget it." "Oh?" she watched Andrea's face, the way her eyes glanced away as she said, "Amy helped me set it up because she said I'd need it today." She noticed also that for a boy being punished by having to dress as a girl he didn't seem a bit shy or worried about going out in public to the Mall dressed as a girl. Amy had done both their hair up in high ponytails, and they walked side by side in step. Andy was definitely more Andrea now as she had no trouble keeping in step with Amy. The two even laughed and giggled at the same things. It was like seeing twin girls together rather than gender opposite twins. "Girls I think we should find Andrea a few outfits to finish out the week. Remember she'll be a girl 24/7." The extreme joy, near tears that she saw in Andrea's eyes just before they skipped off hand in hand to the Lingerie department only confirmed what she'd recently discovered. By the time she caught up to them Andrea had seven new nities picked out and was well on her way to picking out matching bra and panty sets. Amy seemed to be enjoying herself as she helped her temporary sister pick out clothes. If she hadn't gotten tipped off earlier she might have actually thought Amy's excitement was over getting everything after the punishment was over. They bought enough to get Andrea through the week, then moved to a popular Teen clothing store. "Sassies Boutique" Andrea was fussing over a super short suede Mini skirt, when the sales girl walked up. "Amy, Andrea, how nice to see you back so soon. Andrea we have that black denim skirt you were looking for last week. And those four inch Spikes in your size that you pouted over." Megan had hung back to see what they would do, and was just in earshot to hear, "Tiff, our mother's with us. And she thinks she's punishing Andrea by making her dress up for the week." "You still haven't told her yet? You said you were going to tell her last week." "I'm scared ok? This is my mother we're talking about. I couldn't handle it if she freaked out and threw me out of the house." "Amy, Andrea, oh hi, I'm Megan their mother," Megan introduced herself. "Girls, remember I said enough for a week, and that includes Shoes. So whatever Andrea wants or thinks she can wear." "Really Momma?" Andrea asked. "Yes, but let your sister be the judge, she'll probably be wearing everything in a week anyway." The two girls dashed off in search of skirts tops and shoes. "Tiff, I hope you don't think I'm being mean here." "Oh no Ma'am not at all." The girl said. "This started out as a punishment for Andrew my son. But I've discovered he's been wanting to be Andrea my daughter. She's just too shy and afraid to tell me about it. but I want it to be her choice, not someone else's. So I'm playing dumb until she's ready." "I think you're doing the right thing Ma'am. I've actually never seen Andrea so happy. Usually she's kind of reserved and holds herself back. But now she's leading Amy instead of the other way around." "Do you think she'll have any problems walking in those?" Megan indicated the four inch heels Andrea was in the process of trying on. With a giggle Tiff said, "She has a pair of Five inch heels someplace that she usually wears in here, her and Amy both. They really do like to dress like the twin sisters they really are." Leaving the boutique Megan lead them over to 'Trudy's', "Oh look they do free ear piercing," Megan pointed out. "What do you think Amy, would pierced ears help Andrea's girl hood experience?" "Definitely Momma," Amy answered. "You both should pick out several pairs. Then we'll see if they have time to do Andrea's ears." "Did I hear someone wants their ears pierced?" asked a nice looking young man. "Yes my Daughter Andrea, I think she should pick out the studs since she'll probably be wearing them to camp." Suddenly Megan realized she'd let it slip that she was going to let them go to Twin Camp. While they waited Amy asked quietly, "Did Tiff tell you?" "Tell me what Honey?" "Momma you know don't you? Please I can't stand the suspense." Amy begged. "Is she going to tell me over dinner, like Single Mother of Twins suggested?" "Oh My God," Amy covered her mouth. "Not one word young lady. It has to be totally her decision. She's been fighting for this chance for over a year, so now I'm giving it to her. And you are not to tip her off, or you'll not be going to Camp this summer." "Thank you Momma." "You're Welcome, now heads up here she comes." Andrea seemed to float towards them the tears of joy threatening to spill forth any moment. "Do they look pretty Momma? They feel pretty." "Yes Andrea they do look so pretty, Almost as pretty as you do. Are you sure you aren't enjoying this just a bit much for a punishment?" Andrea's expression suddenly changed as she tried to find the words. "No, no Momma it's just seeing Amy so happy to have a sister is all." "Amy, run down and see if Elaine has an opening to do three Manicures," Megan told her. "No, you I want to talk to," she told Andrea as Amy raced off ahead. "Damnit, I wanted to do this all differently tonight, but you are way too happy. And way to frightened at the same time" "I'm sorry Momma I can't help it," Andrea said looking down at her feet in the four inch heels. "Andrea, Look at me," she said. "I can't do it, I want to, but I can't." she saw the sudden worried look in her eyes. "I know you've wanted to be a girl for a long time now. And I see how happy you are. You're too comfortable in those heels and that skirt to deny it Andrea," she pulled her daughter to her in a tight hug. "Just promise you won't grow up too fast before I get to know you, Ok?" "You, really mean it Momma, you aren't disappointed in me, or ashamed of me?" "Young lady you are my daughter, how could I ever be ashamed or disappointed in you?" Andrea let out a Squeal of delight, and jumped up and down. "Yessssss, yesssss, oh thank you Momma." She was still bouncing when Amy hurried back to them. "What's with Andrea?" "I get to be a Girl Amy, a Real Girl. Momma said so." They jumped around in circles holding each other. "Amy, what did Elaine say?" "Oh," the teen giggled. "We have to hurry." Elaine had twin boys, and knew about Megan's dilemma. So she'd agreed to fit them all three in at the same time. She was even happier when she found out that Andrea was going full time girl. As they were leaving Megan asked, "Can we get an appointment for the three of us for next week to get our hair done? I want to take my girls for portraits." "Certainly, Megan, Amy, and Andrea Teague, Two O'clock on Saturday?" Megan confirmed it. "Now who's hungry? I want to show off my girls." At the restaurant they saw Cindy and Mindy's dad sitting at the next table by himself. "Momma, Mr Harris is by himself tonight. I thought you liked him," Amy said. Mindy showed up with the menu's, then stepped back and looked at Andrea. "Well?" "Mindy, this is my Daughter Andrea." "Does this mean everyone is happy tonight?" asked Mindy. "Yes it certainly does, would you ask your Daddy to join us?" "Good evening Megan, and who do we have here tonight?" asked Mark Harris as he sat down. "Mark you know Amy, and this is her sister, My daughter Andrea. I was just about to tell my girls they can go to Twin camp in two weeks." "You are going to love being a girl Andrea. I know Mindy does. She became a straight A student after I told her she could." "She's been a straight A student ever since I've known her," Megan said. Leaning over Mindy said, "That's because daddy let me become a girl just before we met, I was happier then." "But you were only Seven, and I never knew that you weren't always a girl." Megan said. "I've always' been a girl, I just never had a Momma who understood," she bit her lip and looked away toward the back of the restaurant. Soon Cindy emerged without her apron and name tag on. As she made her way across the restaurant towards them she was busy swatting at customers hands as the reached toward her bottom in the very short skirt she was wearing. Megan saw the two were now dressed just alike as Cindy slid into the booth beside her Daddy. "Mindy, I still don't see how you can enjoy getting pawed by every creep in the place." Cindy commented. Mindy pulled out a handful of cash from her apron, "This makes it worthwhile Sis." She was holding almost three hundred in Tips, mostly tens and twenties. "And they know if they get too fresh they'll have to deal with my Daddy." She giggled. "So," Cindy changed the subject as she turned her attention back to Megan. "Am I babysitting tonight? Mindy has the late shift and she could come over after she gets off work, that would leave you two alone to discuss the pros and cons of having a Transgendered Daughter or two." Megan blushed beat red, "Umm, what?" "Cindy, stop you're embarrassing her and she isn't our Momma, yet." "Daddy will have the Sirloin Strip with Baked Potato, I hope he needs the energy. Mo, err, Megan what would you like?" "Something light, please. Girls?" They ordered, and Mindy left to get their drinks and appetizers while they waited. "Cindy, did Mindy really used to be a boy too?" asked Andrea. "No she's always been my sister. But she was born with the wrong body. That's why our mother left us." Answered the older girl. Mindy came back with the glasses of Soda, "Here you are, Mom I got you a Sprite. We seem to have run out of Seven Up." Megan smiled at her, it wasn't the first time these two had called her Mom, but she hadn't really thought about it before. She just marked it down as her always being in their life in absence of a real mother. Now she had something else to think about. These two older girls she'd watched off and on the last ten years really did think of her as Mom. It wasn't just an occasional slip, now that she'd thought about it. She'd been close to Mark their father, but nothing had actually developed between them until his daughters had been old enough to start sitting for her two. And their father, there was no denying it, he could totally rock her world in or out of bed. She felt her arousal growing at that thought. "Megan, are you ok?" his hand gently covered hers. She flushed a bit, "S, sorry Mark I was just thinking. She looked up and saw Mindy flirting with a guy who's hand covered her cute little bottom, gently squeezing. A shudder went through her as she remembered how Marks hands felt when they'd squeezed her own butt three weeks ago. "How do you do it Mark? I mean watch her flirt and date?" Megan had realized that the guy was one of the high school jocks that Mindy had dated off and on during the last year. "I mean, don't you worry about them trying to get in her panty's? or what could happen if they find out?" "Tommy knows about her Mom. He's Bi, and they enjoy, ummm," Cindy saw the raised eyebrow of her Daddy. "And how do you know this young lady?" he asked his other Daughter sitting at the table. "Daddy we're Twins, we share everything, even cute guys. Stop looking at me like that, Jimmy knows too, and he's cool with it." "You're being safe aren't you?" asked Megan with concern. "Yes," she blushed. "We use condoms, and we don't do it in backseats like most of the other girls in school." Cindy blushed. "I have no desire to get knocked up before I'm married. And Mindy wants a man who will be there for the long haul." Mindy had come back as they were talking, "Besides I can't get married without a Momma to give me advise and help me find a wedding dress." "But we want to get to know our Momma first." Cindy added. As she helped Mindy pass out the dinners around the table. "So what are you two going to do for your birthday next weekend?" Asked Mindy changing the subject, knowing Megan was a bit uncomfortable. "We're getting our Hair done," Andrea chimed in. "Momma already made the appointment at Elaine's." "Is that where you got your nails done?" Cindy asked. "I can run home and get my makeup kit and we can have a makeover party tonight when Mindy gets off work." "I will if you grab me a nitie while you're there," Mindy said. "Besides I think Mom needs some time with Daddy to talk about Andrea and how to go about helping her get started on Hormones." They kept the subject away from sex the rest of the evening, then when they were done eating Cindy said, "Daddy, I'll take the girls home and you and Megan can go home and talk about things. I know she has a zillion questions." "Yes I do," agreed Megan. "Do you want to take my car?" she offered. Megan was suddenly even more turned on by the prospect of getting well laid for the first time in three weeks, as well as eager to find out more about what she was going to need to know for Andrea's sake. She'd had two white wines while they sat talking after dinner and didn't want to drive. "Daddy we're going to go ahead so I can get Mine and Mindy's things at the house," Cindy told him. But before she could leave Megan took hold of her hand. "Cindy, thank you for tonight, for everything," She had a tear in the corner of her eye. "I always felt Motherly toward the two of you." Cindy bent over and hugged her. "We know Mom, but tonight is for you and Daddy ok?" she whispered in her ear. "Mindy put plenty of condoms in the night stands if you need them." Then she stood up, "Ladies, shall we start our Makeover party?" "wait up Sis, I'm taking off early because I rode with Daddy," said Mindy. "Good night Mom, Daddy, Don't worry we'll be fine." She was swinging her purse over her shoulder after kissing them both on the cheek. They gave them ten minutes before leaving, Mark picking up the tab, then holding the Doors for Megan as they started for the car. "Do you really want our Momma to be your Momma too," asked Andrea. "Honey, She's been the only Momma we ever knew. Of course we want her to become our Momma," Mindy said. "We want to have you two for sisters, you've always been more sisters than just friends." Amy said. "Megan, I'm sorry about the way my girls behaved tonight. I had no idea they were going to do that," apologized Mark. Wrapping her arms around his neck Megan said, "I don't think they really wanted us to talk about them tonight. Besides I like hearing them call me Mom. Maybe I should act like I'm there Mom, what do you think?" she let herself slide to her knees inside the front door of the house. she knew she was more than just a bit intoxicated from the wine. And she was very horny as she let her hand slide up over the stiff member straining for release in the front of his slacks. "Mmmmm, What kind of Mom would you be?" his hand caressed behind her ear. "The horny Slut when I'm alone with their Daddy who fucks my brains out kind," she answered pulling him free of his slacks and shorts. The two sets of twins sat up late doing makeup and painting each other toenails. They talked about Andrea's upcoming appointments that she would need before Twin Camp started. And how things would be different in school. Then Andrea asked Mindy a very personal question. "Do you and Tommy, umm, you know?" "Have sex? Yes we do sweetie, but you're too young yet for that." Mindy told her. "I was just curious, because if you're like me you don't have a ummm, Coochie," she blushed. "No not yet, but we umm, he's really gentle and takes his time," Mindy blushed. "Yeah but I know about blow jobs. I was wondering about how you," "He puts it in her Butt," Cindy said. "But he's very careful and takes his time to make sure he doesn't hurt her when he does it." "Usually I know before hand and I give myself Enema's so I'm all cleaned out and it doesn't get messy. Oh godddd, I can't believe I'm telling you about this. You better not rush out and start banging every boy that treats you halfway nice." "That's right Andrea, some will be nice until they get what they want. Then they get scared that you'll tell someone." Cindy advised. "Besides you really need to know someone a while before you have sex, that goes for both of you." "And don't think I don't know what the two of you did last summer with the Carson Twins. But I do want to know how you liked giving your first blowjobs." Mindy told them. "You, you knew I was dressing up at Camp?" "Honey, you and your sister couldn't be in two places at the same time. and one of us was always close by in case you needed help." Cindy told them both. "So you've known all this time? why didn't you say anything?" Andrea was stunned. "You weren't ready for us to know yet Sweetie," Mindy said. "But you were pretty obvious. I think half the camp was waiting for you to declare it, and ready to welcome you as a girl." "Did the Carson twins know?" Andrea blushed. "Sweetie they didn't have a clue. All they cared about was you two were willing to give head, and swallow, unlike most of the other girls your age who got mad when they came in their mouths or on their faces." "Yes but we don't want to catch you running rampant this summer," added Cindy. "You don't want to get a reputation you know." "Did we start too early?" asked Amy. "No we were the same age as you two when we started blowing guys. And girls can be just as much fun to play with as guys," Cindy said smiling at her sister. "I know a few that hooked up, even twins that do each other." She absently fondled her sisters thigh. "Mindy can I ask you something kind of important?" "Sure Andrea, what do you want to know?" "When you get, you know, excited, how do you keep it from sticking out?" "Are you ready to change for bed? I'll show you." Mindy grabbed her nitie and the two headed for the bathroom upstairs where Mindy taught Andrea how to tuck, and told her about wearing Gaffs for different occasions. "I like just wearing panty's most of the time. but when I wear a swimsuit or a really tight pair of jeans or skirt I need a Gaff. We'll go to a place I know and get you some before Camp starts."