Goths know things.

As Kelly continued sitting on the bench the twins sat on either side of her as the three basked in the afterglow to catch their breath.

“Well that confirms if for me. How about you sister dear?”said the left hand twin

“Yep, no doubt about it. Should we ask her here or find someplace private?” Asked the right hand twin

Kelly got a little confused. It was obvious they were talking about her but ask her what? “What are you two on about?”

The left hand twin looked to her sister before blatantly stating their thoughts. “It’s obvious you have actual magic.”

“Not like Wicca or witchcraft magic...” her sister interjected

“... right, real magic... either that or you’re some kind of sex demon.”

Kelly didn’t like where this was going. “Oh. Was it the snapping-myself-back-to-normal that gave it away or the ability to cater to people’s sexual desires?”

“Both” the girls said in unison.

“Well I guess I’ll have to rectify that. A couple more perception filters ought to fix that. Out of pure morbid curiosity what were you two hoping to get out of confronting me, and I suggest you be honest with me.”

The right hand twin responded, “There’s a saying. It’s best to be at the right hand of the devil than in her path. Admit it, it always looks bad ass to have a set of twins at your beckon call.”

Kelly liked these girls. Opportunistic, just like her, looking to exploit any loop hole they find. She’ll have to think of a rule to keep them away from the notebook, it will only be a matter of time before they figure that one out. “Alright, sounds fun. Don’t go getting any ideas of trying to steal this power from me or you will absolutely be in my path.”

Kelly knew one day they would try and when that day came she’d be sad to see them go but at least now she had a sort of sounding board for new ideas.

“Now that that’s resolved lets see if you two can make these jelly bags a bit bigger!” She said as she sloshed her tits back and forth in her lap.