Jonestown Tea Cup 8

Story by LillyOpossum on SoFurry

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And now we have the eighth cup of tea......it's looking like the pot is getting a little empty, but no worries, we have plenty more teas and cakes to go around.

I always thought that Jonestown would be a black tea, and that's cause well....that's the kind of tea that I like the most, and well, Lilly is me so....yeah...Jonestown tea is black tea.....Bring me some black tea.

I'm bad at teasing my readers of the things that will be coming up with this story line arn't I?

Oh well.

This chapter came out a little....a lot different than I had planned. Originally I wasn't going to expand on Amanda and her sister, but I ended up doing that, and I think that it came out really good. I like to think that I'm starting off their growth, and showing more of them and their past....they may become more important characters at this rate.

Characters and all that are mine.


"I wasn't there."

"I'm not involved."

"I'm innocent."

"It's not my fault."

Amanda made her way down the hallway, shoes clicking on the tile floor under her. She had walked this path many times in the past, but now the walk from the door of her apartment to the first floor, much less to the parking lot, seemed like it was getting longer each time. She passed the same people each morning as she made her way to her car, and any other time she would stop and at the least give them some kind of greeting, but after the events of the past week, it had gotten to the point that she would just go right to her car.

She knew that everyone knew what happened, and she felt like everyone was blaming her for what happened. By now it was all over the news, hell it had hit the paper stands the day after it happened. Ads being ran, calling out to the people of Jonestown to be on the look out for a mentally ill and physically injured opossum and the little numbat girl that was traveling with her, the news telling the story of the two running, though each new station seemed to have a little twist on why or where they ran off too, but in the end it felt like they were all blaming Amanda for what happened.

Soon her walk came to an end as she reached her car, her mind still racing as she got in and started the car. She was off to another day at work, it was getting to the point where her days were all running into one another, sleep getting harder to find, so much so that she had started taking over the counter sleep aids. They worked to help put her body to rest, but her mind was another thing. Even in sleep she worried about the two, dreams of her phone ringing with an officer on the other end telling her that they were found frozen to death in some ditch some odd miles from the town, to the darker ones where she could see the girls meeting their end in some ally at the hands of some sicko, it was all starting to get to much for her, but she also knew that for the sake of the other workers at the orphanage, she had to keep a brave face.

She made the drive to work on auto pilot, taking the same route that she had for years now, with one small deviation. Every morning she would stop by the Coal Pot Cafe and get something to eat, but for the past week or so, she just didn't have an appetite, and like many of the other things in her life at the moment she had to push herself to do anything, eating included.

She kept driving, passing by all of the same buildings, the orphanage soon coming into view, the road that she turned down coming up even quicker. She pulled down the street that lead to the back of the building were the staff parked, and pulled into her normal spot. As she was getting out of her car, something caught her attention. She didn't know why, but something told her to look behind her, and she did. She turned just in time to see the end of a tail disappearing behind the stone wall, it wasn't just any tail, it was long, pink and hairless.

"Hey." She called out as she started to head for the gate where she saw the tail disappearing. She knew that there weren't that many species that lived in the town that had naked tails. The moment that she made it to the gate, she looked down the street where the owner of the tail had to have gone, once again, just in time she saw the end of the tail turning down another street. She called out again as she started following it, knowing that the street that it went down lead to a dead. The speed of her strid increased as she moved down the street, she didn't want to lose the owner of the tail. She kept following it and calling out, though she didn't get any answer, which she did figure that if it was Lilly, that she wouldn't answer. Soon she turned the corner into an ally that lead to a dead end.

"Hello?" She asked as she walked down the ally, taking time to check behind, under and around anything at all that an opossum or a numbat might have been able to use to hide, soon she came to the end of the alleyway, to the twelve foot high wall.

There was nothing there, but she was so sure that she had seen someone coming this way, she was so sure that she saw the tail disappearing down the streets and then the alleyway, but now that she was here at the end, there was nothing here. No sign that someone had been here, and she knew that there was no way that Lilly could get up and over the wall, even if she was healthy, hell, the rat knew that most if not all of the older furs that she knew couldn't make it up and over the wall without some kind of help.

Soon it dawned on her as she looked around. The tail that she had seen, it had all been in her head. The realization came to her when she started making her way back to the parking lot, when she was looking down at the snow covered street. Only one set of foot prints, she knew that they were her's, they were too big to be a cubs.

She shivered partly from the cold, partly from the sick feeling that had washed over her when she realized that it was all a hallucination, that she didn't see anyone there. She knew that if this keep up that she was going to end up in the mental ward at JT Memorial. She had to make a phone call, she needed to take things into her own hands, but she knew that she couldn't handle it by herself.

As she made her way to and into the building, greeting the other workers with a passing nod, she went right to her office, pushing the door closed behind her and locking it before sitting at her desk. Slowly she pulled the top draw open and pulled her little black book out and flipped through the pages, finding the entry listed as 'Sis.' With somewhat shaky hands, she picked up the receiver of her phone and dialed the number, shivering again as she listed to the ringing sound, waiting for someone to pick up on the other end.

"He... Hello?" The voice on the other end spoke up, still strongly laced with sleep, it was clear that Amanda had woken the person up.

"Emmy, it's me..." Amanda started out, her voice shaking a little as she spoke. "I need to talk to you..." She said, pausing again to take a deep breath. "I know that this is short notice, but can you come down?" She asked, her sister living in the next town over.

"Are... Are you ok?" Emmy asked, the hints of sleepiness in her voice now overtaken by concern, showing the close bond that they share.

"I'm.... I... It's a long story." She said, stumbling over her words. "I will explain it all when you get here."

"I'll be there in a bit." Emmy said, "And sweetie, don't worry, I'm sure that whatever it is, it will all work out for the best."

"Thank you, see you soon." Amanda said in a near whisper. It was clear that from the way that her sister was acting, that the news of the runaways hadn't made it to her town just yet, that or that her sister hadn't been keeping up with the news, which that was something that she was good for.

The rough hour that it would take her sister to arrive, Amanda spent it on the phone. She went through the same motions that she did, that she had been going through when it came to work, filling out and going through paperwork for the kids that were coming or going, answering the phone and setting up appointments for people to come and talk to some of the kids.

Soon the ringing of her phone snapped her out of the trance that she was in as she filled out another paper, picking it up and squeaking out a greeting. "He... Hello?"

"Amanda?" The rough sounding voice on the other end spoke out. "This is officer Brady, I was just calling to let you know that we have talked to the girl's father, but all he really knows is that Cassidy and her mother have moved to some town in New Hampshire."

"That's good right? I mean we know where they are going. That means you know where to look?" She asked, her voice and stance perking up at the idea of having some kind of lead, or clue about the girls, no matter how small it might have been.

"It is good, it does help us narrow the area down, but that doesn't mean that we will find them." He said gruffly. "I hate to be so pessimistic about this, but there are several ways that they could have gone to the get there. But," he paused and took a breath. "We have been on the phone with the highway patrol and the police in the area, we have an APB out for them between here and there, and we are working with different news stations to help get the word out about this, so." He stopped again. "Don't lose hope."

"I see..." She said softly, a weird mix of panic and optimism washing over her. "Thank you officer. Please, let me know if there is anything that we can do to help."

"I will, and we will be in touch with you. Have a nice day." He said before his end of the conversation turned to silence. The rat setting the receiver down on the cradle, before letting out a little squeak as the sound of a knock at her door surprised her.

"I'm coming." She said as she got up and walked over to the door, unlocking and opening it, greeted with the sight of her sister standing there with a drink tray housing two cups of coffee. "Come in." She said, motioning for her to come in and have a seat, which she did. Amanda closed and locked the door behind her, before walking back to her desk and having a seat herself.

"What did you need?" Emmy asked, taking one of the cups of coffee, offering the other to her sister. "You sure that you're ok?" She asked, slouching back in her chair.

"Have you been keeping up with the news at all?" Amanda asked, taking the offered cup and sipping a little of the bitter black drink.

"No, you know that I don't watch the news... Or really watch that much tv." She said shrugging a bit. "Why? What does that have to do with the reason you're so worked up?" She asked, cocking an eyebrow at her sister.

"Well, if you had seen the news you would know." She said, stopping to take a deep breath. "You see... I fucked up."

"How? Did one of your kids get kidnapped?" Emmy asked, the glare that she got from Amanda showing just how heavy the situation was on her shoulders. "Amanda... What happened?"

"I fucked up..." She repeated. "Two of my kids have ran away, and it's all my fault. If I had just stopped the two girls from bullying her, then none of this would have happened."

"Slow down." Emmy said, getting her attention. "Start from the beginning, who was bullying who?"

"Two of the older girls were bullying one of the younger.... More fragile girls..." She said taking a deep breath. "Well if I had stepped in, then the girl that Lilly meet and fell in love with wouldn't have stepped in and attacked..." She paused, thinking about how Lilly made it a point to tell her that the two had deserved far worse. "The bullies. The girl wouldn't have gotten taken to juvenile hall and Lilly wouldn't have gotten so sick, the girl wouldn't have gotten hurt to get to Lilly."

"Ok, breath." Emmy said reaching a hand out, resting it on her sister's shaking paw. "If they ran away, then why not just check where the girl lives. I mean it can't be that far away if Lilly meet her here."

"That's the thing. I might have said something about getting a divorce to the parents, and they listened."

"So, just find out where the mom is, it can't..." "It can be that hard... She's moved to some town in New Hampshire... We don't know where, nor does the ex husband."

"Well, what do you think that we can do that the police and her family can't?" Emmy asked, looking her sister right in the eyes. "I mean, the only thing that we could really do is get out and start riding the highways between here and there...." She said stopping, her eyes narrowing. "You're not going to do what I think that you are... Are you?"

"I'm not going to do it alone if that helps you feel any better." Amanda said looking up to her sister, smiling for the first time in what felt like ages. "I'm the lucky one that's going to get to go with you..." The older sister said with a little sigh. "Some times.... I question just how smart you are." She said, Amanda had always been the more educated out of the two, spending most of her time in school, she had a few degrees and her masters in child care.

"It's something that Lilly taught me." The younger sister said sipping from her coffee. "Sometimes you just have to do what you think is right....and to hell with the consequences."

"Ok, but who is going to run this place if you're going AWOL?" Emmy said shaking her head and slouching back in her chair.

"Oh that's easy. I have an assistant for this kind of thing. I mean, what do you think that I do when I go vacation and come see you?" She said with a snicker, reaching into a draw on her desk, fishing out some papers.

"I take it that we are going to be leaving today." Emmy said setting her coffee cup on the table before leaning forward.

"Something like that." She said scribbling some things on the papers. "I just need to fill this out and tell my assistant.

"I'll go warm up the car." Emmy said standing up. "And I'm keeping control over the radio." She said grabbing her jacket and starting to head out, making her way though the building and to the parking lot to do just what she had told Amanda she was going to do.

The younger rat took a few more moments to fill out the papers before getting up and heading out of her office and to her assistant's desk. She smiled down at the male Pangolin, by the name of Charles Montgomery. He had been here with her for as long as she could remember, he had practically helped her get this place up and off the ground all those many years ago.

"Amanda..." He said looking at the paper, and then to her. "You're not going to do anything... rash are you?" He asked, his voice thick with concern and his northern accent.

"I wouldn't say rash, I would say doing the right thing." She said smiling down at him. "And don't worry, you won't have to run this place too long, me and Emmy are going to find the girls, and then be right back." She said patting him on the shoulder before reaching into her pocket and pulling out a ring of keys and handing them to the pangolin.

"Just be careful." He said taking the keys and pocketing them.

"I always am." She said, Charles just rolling his eyes at what she said as she watched her walking off.

Once she had taken care of what she needed to in the building, she made her way out to the parking lot to see her sister sitting in her car waiting with the engine running. She made her way over to the passenger side door and tapped on the window, Emmy turning and smiling as she pressed the button, releasing the locks on all of the doors, letting her sister get in.

"So I take it that you need to go by your place before we leave?" Emmy said as she put the car into gear and started to make her way out of the parking lot and then heading to Amanda's apartment building.

"Well I will need cloths and all that." She said as she glanced out the window.

"Awwww. I thought that you were going to go naked most of the trip." Emmy said with a snicker, her hand soon coming to rest on her younger sister's leg.

"You still haven't changed." She said with a soft blush creeping it's way onto her cheeks. "I guess that's why I still love you so much."

The drive from the orphanage was a short one, the fact that Emmy did speed helped with that. Once they had gotten there, the sister's made their way in the building and up to the floor that Amanda lived on. The younger sister fishing out the key and unlocking the door before stepping in, followed by her sister.

"You know, I just thought about it, what am I supposed to do about clothes?" Emmy asked following Amanda to her room, watching her as she went to the closet and pulled out a fairly large suitcase and sat it on the bed, opening it.

"You'll just wear my clothes like you used to." Amanda said half smiling as she started gathering up clothes and packing them away. Enough shirts and pants for the both of them, she knew that they could stop and do laundry along the way. It would be like when they were living together years ago. The sisters would sit around the laundromat, mostly clothed, washing and drying clothes, even teasing the people there.

"What if I don't want to? I mean I am my own person." Emmy said with a little huff as she walked up to her sister.

"I know that, but you always used to steal my clothes, and now that I'm letting you, your bitching." She said looking over to her sister. She knew that she was saying and doing things like this to make her feel better and it was working. The weight of the situation and the worry that was filling her heart, but with her sister around, it was making things better.

"Well." The older sister said smiling as she stepped up to her sister, pressing close to her, bring her packing efforts to a stop. "What if I want to wear the ones that you have on now?" She asked, snickering as her arms wrapped around her sister, her pink nose inches away from her sisters.

"Ummm." Amanda squeaked out. "I'm sure that we could work something out." The younger rat said, blush spreading over her cheeks. "Only if you let me wear your's."

"That sounds like a deal to me." Emmy said smiling as her hands traced down her sister's sides, soon resting on her hips.

"I... I don't know." She said smiling, biting her bottom lip." I think that I might need something else." Small flashes of the two's past popping up in the back of her mind, how they used to make deals with one another.

"I think that I have something that my little sister would love." Emmy said smiling as her hands made their way around to the front of the other rat girl's pants. Skilled fingers soon making short work of the belt, button and zipper that held her pants up.

"Oh my, big sis is so nice."

That was all that was said between the two, and it was really more that needed to be said. The two sister's knew just what they wanted, they wanted another taste of the forbidden fruit of the lusty love that they shared many years ago. The same fire that burned bright, sparking up and burning even brighter now. While the two would see one another on a regular basis, it had been sometime since they got to have some fun like this.

"My lips drip."

"A soft song of love and flesh."

"That folds into a blade,"

"and beg, "make me wet.""

"I can't help myself."

"SWEET TOOTH."

"Seduced by my obsession."

"I'll build my own religion." "So I can taste the secret places."

"That set you on fire."

With a little flourish, the older rat smiled as she pulled her little sister's jeans down, letting them pool at her paws. Amanda blushed as she felt the cool air of her bedroom rushing over her fur, and teasing her damp panties. With a little purr Emmy leaned in and whispered an I love you to her sister before pressing her lips to her's, letting her tongue seek sanctuary in her sister's muzzle. All the while her paw busied itself with teasing, rubbing Amanda's damp folds through her panties that grew wetter and wetter as she kept on.

The kiss was broken, as Emmy pulled back enough to tug Amanda's shirt up and off of her, letting it fall to the floor. At this point the room was filled with only the sounds of the two sister's heart beats and the sound of their heavy breaths. Emmy soon came down to her knees, smiling at the sight of Amanda's cute panties, her little sis always did have a love for the more colorful and cute panties, she would joke and pick with her, but she loved the way that they looked on her.

Without saying anything, Emmy reached up and pulled the pink panties down and let them fall to the floor with the rest of her clothes, Amanda kicking them off and out of the way as she tossed her bra to the side with them, leaving the thirty something rat completely naked.

"You haven't changed much since high school." Emmy said smiling, licking her lips. "Well your body hasn't change much." She said glancing over her sister. She was right, her sister hadn't changed much, her chest filled out a little more, to the point of her being able to fill a B-cup, other than that, she kept the same, thin, athletic build that she had years ago.

"Oh shush." Amanda said with a little huff, blush clinging to her cheeks as she let out a little squeak as she felt her sister's nose press against her clit and her tongue soon lashing out and lapping against her wet honey pot, getting a moan out of her as she spread her legs a little more, letting Emmy get to her sweet treat better.

Emmy's hungry tongue took the time to lick and lap at each little inch of Amanda's dripping pussy. Purring happily at the familiar taste and scent, it may been a year or so since the last time that the two had played around, but the older sister remembered all of the places that drove the younger rat wild, and she made sure to hit them the most. Soon she pulled back and looked up at her sister, smiling and licking her wet chops.

"Still as sweet as ever." Emmy said standing up and pressing her body close to her sisters, her hand slipping between her legs, fingers seeking out and spreading her petals open and slipping a finger into her wet depths, slowly starting to plunge in and out. "You know that you forgot to pack something... Where have you got it hidden?"

"I... I don't know what you're talking about." Amanda huffed out between moans and pants as her sister's finger teased her more and more, getting her worked up. "Mom always said that we shouldn't be doing stuff like that." She said half smiling, soon squeaking out as she felt another finger joining the one that was fucking her wet slit.

"And since when do you... Or I listen to mom when she said that?" Emmy asked, smiling as she leaned in and kissed Amanda's neck, starting to pump her fingers faster, before nipping at her neck a few times.

"Mmmmmh fuck." The younger rat moaned out as she felt the flat teeth nipping her neck. "It's under the foot of the bed." She said panting, and whimpering softly as she felt Emmy's fingers leaving her slit, only to slip across her nose, letting her smell just how aroused she is from playing with her sister.

"Such a good little sister." The older rat said as she licked her fingers clean. "Be a good little squeaker and get it for me." She said smiling as she saw the blush sliding across her sister's cheek at the use of her childhood nickname. Amanda let out a soft purr as she did what she was told, going over to the foot of the bed, pulling out the box that had the thing in it, Emmy taking this moment to strip out of the clothes that she had on, tossing them into the pile with the rest of the discarded clothing. "Mmmmmh you have always been a little size queen." She said leaning over her shoulder, looking at the contents of the box.

Amanda let out a little meep, the blush coming right back to her cheeks. She normally didn't admit it, but she is a size queen, the proof was in the box. in the box was a strap on harness and a small assortment of toys, some smaller ones, but most of them being on the large size, along with the varying sizes, she had a number of ones modeled after different species, a few from different canins, a few fantasy ones, even one shaped like a horse.

"Oh yeah, we are going to have to take a few of these with us." Emmy said picking up the harness and starting to wiggle into it. "I might be able to take one or two of the smaller ones." She said smiling and giggling a bit as she picked up the horse cock toy and started fitting it into the harness' ring, snickering a little as she wiggled her hips, causing the toy to jiggle and wiggle about.

"Come on, stop dicking around and fuck me." Amanda said with a little huff, bending over, resting her hands on the bed under her, making sure to show off her ass to her sister.

"My, my, my." Emmy said smiling as she picked up the bottle of lube from the box. "That's not a nice way to ask for your big sister to fuck you." She said flopping the toy between her butt cheeks, lightly moving her hips back and forth.

"Mmmmmh please fuck me sis." Amanda said, meeping a bit as she felt something cool dripping down, along her crack.

"That's better." Emmy said smiling as she dribbled the lube along the shaft before starting to rub the fake cock between her legs, letting the toy tease along her wet slit, spreading the lube around, listening to her squeaking and panting.

Emmy didn't say anything as she pulled back, holding the toy and lining up the tip with her sister's ready, hungry hole. She smiled as she saw Amanda shivering a little as she rubbed the broad head of the toy against her hole before pushing into her. The head of the cock popping in with a loud slurping sound, slowly she kept feeding more and more of the toy into her sister.

"It's so hot, watching my dirty little sister taking this big cock of mine." Emmy said smiling as she soon bottomed out in her sister, who was showing just how practiced she was, the foot long toy resting deep in her.

After giving her sister a moment to get used to the cock that was in her, she started pulling out, taking the same time to make sure that her sister could feel every little inch of the cock sliding out before slamming right back in one smooth move. The sound of her sister moaning and panting out was causing her to get worked up.

It didn't take long before the room was filled with the sound of moans, panting, names being called and the wet sound of the large toy slamming in and out of a tight wet hole. Emmy could tell that Amanda was starting to get close, wrapping her arms around her hips, letting her hand rub at her clit, even feeling the bulge that the toy was making when she pushed in.

Soon Amanda let out a loud moan, one that the neighbors could hear, but at this point, neither sister cared if they did. Emmy just kept slamming her cock in and out of her, making sure to drag out the orgasmic pleasure that her sister was experiencing, smiling and purring at the sights and sounds that she was making, she made sure to do all that she could to make it last for her, but soon the moaning and squeaking came to an end and just turned into panting and purring.

Slowly Amanda started moving forward, moaning out and panting as she felt the toy starting to slid out of her stretched and well used hole. "Oh god sis..." She said standing up and turning to face Emmy. "You still know how to do it." She said smiling and wrapping her arms around her and spun in place, before nudging her to fall back onto the bed, the toy hanging between her legs as she hit the bed. "My turn to make you feel good."

Emmy blushed and wiggled as she started wiggling out of the harness, Amanda busy looking through the box of toys. "Be gentle sis, I'm not as good at taking big ones like you." She said blushing dark, going a little wide eyed at the sight of the toy that Amanda had picked out.

"Don't worry, I will be gentle... And I'm sure you can handle this one." Amanda said smiling as she held up the toy, showing it off to her sister. It was one of her smaller canine toys, modeled after a akita.

"I don't know if I can take that knot." Emmy said whimpering a little as she watched Amanda getting into the harness, slipping the toy into place.

"Don't worry..." She whispered as she started lubing up the toy, smiling down at her sister. "I believe in you." She said, an air of dominance filling into her voice as she crawled over her sister, the tip of the toy resting just over her clit.

That was all that the younger sister said as she took over. She smiled as she reached between them and took a hold of the toy, starting to rub it between her sister's folds, returning the teasing that she had given her, before starting to slide into her sister, though she didn't take her time, she slid in in one, fast, smooth move, starting to thrust and buck her hips fast, mimicking the way that a dog would breed it's mate.

Once again the room filled with the sound of the sisters making love, the moans, the pants, the sound of thighs slapping against one another, even the wet smacks of the knot pressing into Emmy's lips as her sister fucked her harder and faster. The younger sister showing that she could be, if not be more dominant than her older sister.

"Fuck, Amanda." Emmy panted out as she felt her lower half being lifted up and then folded over, letting her sister reach new depths, though her thrusts did slow down a little. "Don't stop." She whimpered out.

"Oh don't worry." Amanda panted out, smiling. "I'm not going to stop till I get this knot in you. Got to breed my sister properly."

With that Amanda kept pounding into her sister, loving the moans that she was getting out of her sister. She could feel the toy slipping a little deeper each time that she pushed into her, and judging by the moans that she was getting out of her, the knot was starting to slid into her more and more, stretching her open more and more. With several final thrusts, she finally felt and heard a wet popping sound, soon followed by a loud moan from Emmy. She knew that she had gotten the knot into her sister.

Amanda didn't stop once she got the knot into her sister, only for a moment did she stop. She soon pulled back, hearing the wet popping sound as she pulled the knot out and kept pounding into her, making sure to get the thickest part of the knot into her before pulling out and repeating, she did this a few times before she pulled all the way out of her sister, getting a whimper out of her as she left her empty and unfulfilled.

"Get on your hands and knees, like a good girl." Amanda ordered, watching and purring as she watched her sister getting up and falling to her knees and getting into the position, the whole time, Amanda slowly ran a pair of fingers along the toy, gathering up some of her sister's wetness, bring it up to her lips for a taste. "Mmmmh still spicy and wild."

That was the last thing that the younger sister said before getting onto her knees and starting to pressing the tip of the toy against her sister's wet and well used hole. She didn't say anything or give any kind of warning before she slammed back into her, pushing the toy all the way into her, pushing the knot it with the same slick popping sound. She got right back into the rhythm of fucking her hard and fast, teasing her with the thickest part of the knot, making sure to keep her right on the edge as long as she could. With one last, hard thrust, she pushed the knot back in, tying the two together again, Emmy let out a loud moan, it was clear that she was cumming. The way that she was moaning, panting and the fact that her claws dug into the floor as her sister kept bucking her hips, making sure to pull out enough to tug on the tie, to the point that the knot might slip out before slamming forward and stretching her again, she kept this up for sometime, making sure to give her sister the same love that she had gotten, dragging her orgasim out as long as she can.

The two stay locked together for a little bit, taking the time to catch their breath before Amanda started pulling out, stretching and causing Emmy to moan and squeak out as the knot popped out with a wet sound. The two got to their feet, both standing on shaky legs.

"I love you." Emmy whispered as she watched Amanda getting out of the harness.

"I love you too." Amanda said as the two made their way to the bathroom to get cleaned up, and clean the toys off.

The two took their time getting cleaned up, the two slipping into the shower, making sure that the water was good and hot. The memories of the two's past washing over them as the water did the same. As they took the time to wash one another they got to talking about the times when they were young, when one of them would be in the shower and the other would sneak in, and how they would end up making out and just exploring one another's bodies, learning each subtle curve of their bodies. It was a strange miracle that their parents never caught them, though the sisters were sure that they had been caught on many different occasions, but neither parent said anything to them.

Once the shower was down, their bodies and the toys cleaned they got out and started drying off and heading back into the bedroom. Digging through the pile of clothes, Emmy stuck to her word and ended up getting her sister's clothes, slipping into them and poking her tongue out at her. Once they got dressed, Amanda took the time to finish getting all the things that the two would need to get going, even managing to get a few of her toys into the suit cause.

Finally ready, the two set out. They knew that they had a long way to go and a big city to comb through, they just wanted to find them before it was too late, to get them back to safety and keep anything from happening to them. With Emmy driving, the sisters set out on the quest to find the opossum and numbat, to bring the lost sheep back.

Driving through the city making their way to the outskirts, they drove past the Coal Pot Cafe, Amanda's head whipped around. She saw that tail again, this time she managed to see who it was attached to. It was attached to an opossum, but this one was much older, and had her arms wrapped around the arm of a tall deer like animal in a suit, it was clear that the two weren't from the city. She just shrugged as they kept driving, soon hitting the outskirts and pulling out onto the major highway.