Angel and I laid in bed long enough for me to catch the two of them up on my day and then we tried to sneak off to my room. Mom, however, informed us that Sunday was our "date day" - and that she got to have us in her bed for Saturday nights. She giggled as Angel and I complained. I told her that - since she was being so mean - I was making her cuddle with my girlfriend instead of me. She snickered and wrapped her arms around Angel. I curled around Angel's other side. We pressed our foreheads to her jaw. She wrapped her arms around...