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"Hey, I know we've been hanging out for a while and stuff, but would you like to go out this weekend?" Steven said, as I put books in the bookcases in his room in the condo. "No, just the two of us."

He paused for a reply. "Yes my sister put me up to this, and Honesty is welcome to come along, but I'd rather it be a one on one. Maybe she and Marie can do something together at the condo, so they can get to know each other better as well."

"Okay, so do you keep Kosher?" Steven said after a minute. "Got it, so do you want to go get fish or something?"

"No, not at Cooters." Steven said, "I want to take you out on an actual date."

"Yes we could do Metzgers. I've never been, but everyone says it's good. There's also Soggy Joe's Traphouse and Pisco. They're both better at fish, but suck if you want to do Surf and Turf."

"Okay, so when you say you mean you make exceptions, that doesn't mean shellfish, got it." He said. "But you still want to go to Soggy Joe's?"

"Sure." He said as he blinked. "How does Saturday at eight sound?"

"Perfect, I'll get the reservation." He said, before he put the phone down.

"Congratulations on your date Master." I said, as he leaned back in the chair.

"It's not a date yet." He sighed, as he put a hand through his hair. "I still have to call the family office, and get them to make the reservation."

"Should I ask Jimmy to help me get your outfit ready for Saturday?"

"Yeah. But keep it to pants and a short sleeved button down, Soggy Joe's isn't fancy." He said. "How goes the unpacking?"

"I'm just about done, unless you want me to take a break to play with you or do something else."

"Have you already had your nap yet?" Steven asked.

"No master."

"Then we should take one." He said. "Also, you should start thinking of something you want to do with Honesty on Saturday, since she's coming over."

"What do you mean?" I replied, as I started stripping out of my uniform.

"Rebecca and I want you two to do something so you can get to know each-other better, and we're going to switch around, because she wants all of us to be in a relationship." Steven said, as he sat back up. "My parents do kind of the same thing, although it's only the three of them."

"So..."

"You two are going on a date Saturday, but you have to stay in the building."

"Oh."

"You do like Honesty, right?"

"She's nice."

"So you can find something to do with her while you two have your date?"

"Master, I honestly have no idea what a date is." I answered as I stepped out of my panties.

"So you didn't try to play the field at St. Amalie's?" He said, looking confused.

"No, because I always had J." I replied as I laid down on the bed. "We would just curl up together and watch something on our tablets or read during our rest period."

Master looked at me like he didn't entirely believe me.

"...and we made out and had a lot of sex. Occasionally A1228E even let us check out toys if our performance reviews were good."

"Performance reviews?"

"Like for behavior and our performance on skills tests or during our shifts."

"Oh." He said, as he stood up and pulled his undershirt off. "So you and Janice never like had a trial period or anything?"

"Master, we're twins. We were born and raised as an item, and should have been sold as one. We honestly still are one, even if we're not together all the time now."

"I guess I never thought of it like that." My Master said as he took off his shorts. "So you two still do stuff together?"

"We talk about books, and occasionally have a quickie here or there if Miss Constance thinks Janice has been good today." I said, as I remembered the last one, just that morning, "She said you had told her it was okay, like with the movie."

"I wish she had actually asked me, but I guess it's fine." He said, as he laid down next to me. "Has anyone else tried that?"

"Miss Anne and Grace both made me go down on them, and said it was part of my training." I said. "Something about how I needed to learn to please your future wife as well as I please you."

Master looked annoyed as he stared up at the ceiling fan. "I'll talk to Constance about that tonight. Grace should know better than that."

"Thank you Master."

"While we're on it, I don't care what you and Honesty do, but if you fuck her keep it to just her."

"What do you mean?"

"Don't invite your sister in or anything."

"Oh."

"But you can borrow clothes from her or get help dressing up." Master said, "And you should dress up for it instead of being naked or in your uniform."

"I wasn't going to be naked." I replied.

"I've never seen you in anything aside from your uniform since you got them unless I specifically told you to dress differently. Usually you're just naked." He said as he rolled over. "And while I appreciate the look, we did buy you casual clothes for you to wear."

-

When that Saturday evening did come, I was in a cute blouse and a plaid skirt, with a necktie and a comfortable pair of thigh highs. My sister and Miss Constance had insisted on putting my hair into a couple of braids, which felt strange because I had always worn it long and loose (partially because we weren't allowed to have scissors, and partially because braiding three feet of hair is a pain.)

When it was time for Honesty and Rebecca to arrive, I was the one who opened the door for them and my Master. Rebecca had to get the final touches on her outfit, so she sprinted off to one of the bathrooms to finish up. Honesty, on the other hand, was in a mostly sheer very high cut bodysuit and a pair of low rise pants that she clearly hadn't been the one to pick out, and a jacket she had.

Her eyes lit up when she saw me, and I wasn't sure if the hunger in them was a good one.

By the time my Master and her Mistress had left, Honesty had me in Master's bedroom, sitting in her lap, and eating crudettes out of her hand.

"Um, this is nice," I said, unsure of how to handle this situation, "but if you wanted to play board games there are some in the cabinet by the tv."

"Maybe later." Honesty said from behind me. "How about a movie?"

"Okay." I said, as I leaned over to retrieve the remote. "But we only have a couple hours."

"Maybe we should make dinner then?" Honesty said. "Are you allowed to use the kitchen?"

"No." I replied. "But Master left me money so we could order from the restaurant downstairs, since it is a date."

"Rocheuses?" Honesty said. "Are you going to get a Canadian Onion or something?"

"What's that?" I said.

"I guess we're getting one then." Honesty replied.

I'm not proud to admit we spent a hundred dollars on takeout from Rocheuses, but we did it, and were under budget. Which was honestly just a Deluxe Canadian Onion, a big steak, boneless wings for Honesty, and some other stuff. We also had an hour to kill before it showed up.

So we ended up back in Master's bedroom watching a movie, while I tried and failed to snuggle up to Honesty, who kept looking away from me and the movie. Which was a shame, because it was a very pretty scifi thing set in a space colony or something.

Eventually I got frustrated. "Is it because of how I'm dressed?" I said as I looked away from the screen and up at her, "Because you've been glancing at me and then looking away all night. If it's too distracting I can take it off."

"Please don't take your top off." Honesty said, blushing with embarrassment. "And please stop trying to seduce me."

I sat there for a moment and thought. "Oh I guess I have been." I said. "Is that a problem?"

"Yes, my Mistress has been trying to get me to act on my urges more, and if you keep doing that I might not be able to care about what your Master does or doesn't want you to do." She said.

"Master gave me permission to do whatever if it was just the two of us." I replied. Then I pushed up my breasts with one arm as the other held my position, and I continued. "So how well has my attempt at seduction been working?"

"Entirely too well." She said, as she pulled me down, and flipped the two of us in a single motion so now I was on my back, with her looming over me. "Now let's see what's under that blouse."

"Let me unbutton it." I said in a panic, as my hands moved to follow through on what I was saying. "I borrowed this one from my sister!"

Honesty sat up and nodded approvingly as I began to unbutton the shirt slowly, from collar to blouse. Before I got to the bottom she had however already undone my skirt, exposing my panties and garters. By the time my entire blouse was open, she had also pulled the slip knots on my panties and pulled them off.

"It's not fair if I'm the only one undressed." I said, as Honesty looked over my body.

So, she slid off the bed. Then, while standing, she slowly took off her pants and jacket until she was only in her bodysuit and then what I realized was actually tape instead of a modesty panel over her crotch.

...and then the doorbell rang. It was dinner.

"Just stay here." Honesty said, as she walked out.

"I already paid the tip." I replied, as Honesty walked out of the room, leaving me stewing.

By the time she came back, with cutlery and everything, I was already masturbating. I only noticed because she put a piece of the Canadian Onion in my mouth, sauce and all.

It was disgusting, but like the good kind of disgusting? Just salt, fat and sauce in my mouth, fulfilling a primal urge. It also made me stop masturbating to savor it.

"Okay there Heidi." Honesty said. "The food's here, and these onions are absolutely disgusting cold and the cheese fries on top are even worse. We eat now and fuck later. But you're not getting dressed."

I shrugged.

You'd think being fed a giant piece of meat by someone else would be more sensual, but really, it's just a good steak, and all the cutting and stabbing takes the fun out of it, especially when you're also shoving chunks of cheese fries and fried onion into their maw. We tried it for only a couple of minutes before we wordlessly agreed to swap plates, and just fed ourselves.

"Are you sure you don't want any of this steak?" I asked between bites, as Honesty sat back down after washing up. "It's way too big for me."

"No, we were eating cheese fries and stuff." Honesty replied. "My chicken is pushing it, and I'll blow my diet if I eat any more. If you're full, save it for later; and I don't know, eat me out or something."

"But what about dessert?" I said, as I put down my cutlery and moved the plate to the nightstand.

"Did you order anything else?"

"No."

"Then this is dessert." Honesty said as she spread her legs. "It's just a pair of snaps and some medical tape between you and it."

"Shouldn't I use mouthwash or a dam or something?" I said. "I mean I just ate."

"Wash your hands, rinse your mouth out with water and then just go down on me. It'll be fine."

So I did, and then I straddled Honesty, with her head between my legs, and went to work. Like last time, she was salty, sour and garlicky, and I enjoyed it. Whatever we had been watching faded into the background, as we just enjoyed each other.

"You taste almost as good as my sister." I say, as I come up for air.

Honesty stopped playing with me for a moment, before responding. "You fuck your sister?"

"We're twins, and were basically married for like a decade." I said, as I switched to fingering her. "Of course I fuck my sister. Miss Constance and her sisters also do as well."

"That's just weird."

"Just take the compliment." I said. "Everyone else I've fucked tastes bad aside from my Master, and he doesn't remind me of snapper piccata."

"Pass a finger up, I need a taste."

I got plenty on my fingers, and then sent an arm back into her waiting mouth.

"That does taste like snapper piccata." Honesty said. "I guess I should lay off the capers a bit."

"I like it though." I replied. "Anyway, what do I taste like?"

"Vagina." Honesty replied.