I woke at six in the morning from the faint light through the window. With a slightly blurry view I stared at the ceiling and then noticed it. Something soft was clinging to me from both sides. The softness on the left was vicious. At the edge of the view aimed at the ceiling I saw what that soft thing was and got a distant look.
Somehow they had slipped in. Mirishu and Kuna were sleeping using both of my arms as pillows, clinging to my body. Mirishu might have a hugging habit. She was pressed against me as hard as she could get, and her left breast was resting on my chest. On the right Kuna was cutely gripping my clothes with both hands and had wrapped her legs around me.
How had I not noticed after they went this far? Was I that tired? If you asked, not really…
