The girls wait in the car

The girls giggled and climbed into the backseat, bucking up. Meg grabbed the remote without contest and found a classical station, filling the car with Dvorák. Both girls did seem to enjoy the high energy music, though, even humming along to the main themes. He couldn't see, even through the rear view mirror, that something was with the girls, though.

They opted to stay in the car, and let him go inside get what he wanted. As he was coming back out, though, something seemed... Wrong. He couldn't see the girls in the car seat, the music still playing through the speakers drowning any sounds they made.

Only when he got close could he see them lying out on the back seat, the one on top almost desperately kissing and sucking her sister's neck, both of them rolling balls, the one on bottom glanced up and smiled, said something that made the other look up and smile at him, too, their eyes dilated and glassy they kept touching skin to skin. Fortunately they were still dressed.