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Opening your eyes, you blink in surprise as you look into your reflection, but it's wearing black instead of white. "Ready Alice?" it says to you, smiling from ear to ear as it grabs the doorknob to your father's room. You stare blankly in confusion, when lightning hits your brain. How could you forget your twin sister, Caroll?

When your mother passed away giving birth to the two of you, he devoted his life to raising the two of you as best he can. But when you grew older, you realized that he is a man with needs that have been neglected for years. There's not much room for dating when you're trying to raise twin daughters as a single father. As the years went by, you're not sure who seduced who first, but you and Caroll discover that your father had been sleeping with both of his daughters behind the other's back. And instead of getting angry with each other, the two of you decide to get even.

It took months to get this scheme together, all the while masturbating as quietly as you could, listening to the other get fucked in his bedroom, but the time has come and you're finally ready. "Hang on," you say, adjusting your lingerie and fixing hers. If what your aunt said is true, the two of you are blessed with perfect bodies that the boys, and your father, can't keep their hands off, and you want to look perfect for him. Taking a deep breath, you nod at your sister. "Ready."