Bound by Marina Anderson Page B

took her a few minutes to form the words.
    “Yes, they probably are,” she agreed at last. “You’re both very slim apart from that though,” she added, anxious not to hurt their feelings.
    “You’re meant to feel them,” laughed Laura. “Don’t be shy. This isn’t a club for shy people!”
    “Shut up!” said Amy. “She’s only just arrived. She doesn’t know…”
    “Sorry,” apologized Laura. “Do feel though. I love having my breasts touched, and it’s so long to wait until tonight.”
    “Tonight?” queried Grace.
    “You are so dumb, Laura,” said her twin. “You’re lucky David isn’t here. He’d be seriously annoyed with you.”
    “Just cup my breasts,” continued Laura, ignoring her twin. “They’re double G, and totally natural,” she added proudly.
    Grace knew that she had to react, had to take part in what appeared to be nothing more than mild fun for the twins, because clearly what lay ahead that evening was going to be much more of a challenge than this. As Laura pushed her upper torso toward her, she reached out one tentative hand.
    “Not like that,” murmured Amy softly. “You must look more confident.”
    Grace opened her mouth to say that she didn’t feel confident.
    “She likes this,” whispered Amy, putting a hand beneath one of her twin’s breasts. “Try, Grace, you have to try.”
    With trembling hands, Grace cupped each of the large, soft globes in her hands and then lifted them slightly.
    Laura sighed luxuriously. “You can play with them.”
    Grace shook her head and went to get up. She just couldn’t do it.
    On the other side of her, Amy drew nearer and pushed a section of Grace’s long, chestnut brown hair behind her left ear. Then, under the pretext of stroking the hair she whispered “There’s a camera in here, and we’re being filmed as part of your first test.”
    Grace froze in mid-movement. She wanted to jump off the sofa and run out of the house, to escape now, before even worse things were demanded of her. But then she thought of David’s words urging her to trust him, to do whatever was asked of her for both of them, and she knew that she had to go ahead. If she wanted David to love her, and stay with her, which she did, then she had no choice. As Laura whimpered and wriggled she concentrated her mind on David, and releasing one of the breasts she lightly teased the nipple, rolling it between her thumb and index finger until it grew rigid.
    Laura arched her back and moaned softly, while Amy continued to play with Grace’s hair. “She’d like you to lick it now,” she whispered.
    Grace started to draw back. “If you want to pass this weekend, just do it!” hissed Amy.
    Looking down at the swollen globe resting in her hand, Grace realized to her astonishment that she herself was becoming excited, so she lowered her head and flicked her tongue lightly across the taut nipple.
    “Perfect,” groaned Laura.
    It was then that Grace remembered what David had done to her in her flat a week earlier, and without further thought she closed her teeth around the tender, tight bud and nipped it, before swirling her tongue around the reddening tip.
    “Oh yes!” exclaimed Laura, and her whole body shook as she climaxed.
    “You’re not meant to let visitors give you orgasms until tonight,” said Amy smugly.
    Laura’s left hand flew to her mouth. “I forgot, but that was such bliss I couldn’t help myself anyway.” Pulling up the top of her dress she looked at Grace admiringly. “You’re good for a beginner,” she admitted. “Very good.”
    Grace was trembling herself, and her own breasts felt tight and needy. Next to her, Amy laughed softly.
    “You had fun then, didn’t you? I think David has got it right this time. I wish I was joining you after dinner. It will be seriously interesting!”
    “Is this what it’s like?” asked Grace.
    The twins got off the sofa and returned to their armchair, where once again they sat entwined, only now