The sisters always help each other out when they can...especially if it can be used for their own purposes

Warning: Twincest

"That piece of lace you call underwear is hanging out again," Nikki commented, reaching out to snap the shiny material of her sisters wrestling gear against her ass. Brie jumped and blushed.

"Well, then help me," she retorted, and twisted her head to try and get a look at what Nikki was talking about. Nikki tucked the lace under Brie's wrestling gear, making sure that every part o her underwear was covered.

"I don't know why you don't just wear a thong," she said mildly, a devious smirk crossing her lips unseen by her sister.

"Because one of us has to not be flashing our ass on TV every week, and you know I don't like the feel…HEY!" Brie jumped in the middle of her tirade, Nikki having just copped a good feel of her ass.

"Oh don't look at me like that, I only flash my ass because your ass would be totally exposed," Nikki argued. "You have the better ass." Brie shook her head and leant forward to claim a chaste kiss from her sister and secret lover's lips.

"Only because I do squats," she retorted, turning around and reaching out to straighten Nikki's vest. She gave a cheeky little smile to her sister, and grabbed boob in each hand – making sure to give each a little squeeze.

"Hey!" Nikki exclaimed, the broad smile on her lips making it clear that it was just a token protest.

"Your bra was showing," Brie deadpanned, and turned on her heel, walking promptly out the door of the locker room.

"You coming?" she called back over her shoulder, Nikki hurrying to follow after her twin.