Gettin' their grub on

As he heard thier request, "Pep? Sausage? Jap-a-lenos?, Good Gods it's like I made you two," and then hoped on him and he got an eyeful, "in...a..compu...wow...ummm... I presume I need to go ahead and get used to you 2 wearing this kinda stuff at night, huh?"

Their little teddy's were at least a size too small. maybe 2. And their tits looked like they were even bigger than usual and about to burst out. The fabric made it very obvious they were't wearing bras. Jack actually felt a bit under dressed in his gym shorts and t shirt.

"Uhh, my phone is on the coffee table. Anthony's is the best pizza EVER. They have my address and all on file, Cash is in my wallet in the kitchen."

A heartbeat later his lap was cold and empty as the girls scattered in opposite directions. ONe was already dialing as the other came back with his wallet, but she glanced at him to see if he wanted to make the order or if he really wanted them to get it taken care of for him. Then, talking fast. "Yes? Yes. We need a large. Two?" She glanced at her uncle and obeyed as he held 2 fingers up over his head then continued with the order, "Light sauce, pepperoni, sausage, jalapeno. Yeah, lots. And a small dessert, yeah. No, I think we have plenty of drinks unless you have... no? Ok." She turned, scratching her head and walking away for a minute, letting him watch her hips move under the silk that slid and slipped across her wide hips, leaving a deep question concerning her wearing of panties under the extremely short nightie. "Yeah I got a card..." She read that out, then clicked the phone off, telling him the total as the girls both moved in to snuggle him. "Did you get a movie picked, or were you to busy watching Jess's ass?"