A while

Luna awkwardly stands in the garage waiting, shifting her weight between her legs... inadvertently causing her thighs to rub together in a teasing fashion as the twins come in and out of the house to grab more boxes and bags out of their car, and finally disappear into the house for a time...

Inside the house, the twins are sitting on their couch, giggling to themselves with glee, Luna's clothes sitting on an empty chair nearby.

Maya: "How long do you think we should make her wait? I bet she's out there rubbing herself for the street to see."

Sara: "Nah, I bet she's being a good little girl and standing right where we told her... leaking all over the garage, **** for us to come back and let her leave."

Maya snorts at that, before gesturing to the clothes. "Should we take those back to her?"

Sara: "Eh maybe later, we can wash them first, that skirt was soaked when I picked it up."

The twins wait a few more minutes, examining the photos they took of Luna, even sending some to the digital family-shared photo album. Finally, after nearly half an hour of resting, they head outside with Luna's payment.