Emma just smiled, and told me "Mom said we should go to bed just like we always do — and this is it. Honest, you can even ask her when she gets back."
Gail calmly informed me "Besides, we saw how you were looking at us in your pool the other day, and we thought you'd like to see what we look like.", followed by Emma's nod of agreement.
Somehow, I didn't doubt that that was exactly how they "dressed" for bed each night. With Gail's invitation that I could look at them, I did just that.
As I'd thought, Emma's bust was a bit larger than her sister's — but not by a whole lot. Her areolas were just a trifle darker than her skin, which easily explained why I hadn't been able to see them through her bikini top. Each was about the diameter of a nickle, and sported a nipple that was perhaps a quarter of an inch across, and the same high. Her breasts were each roughly the size of half an orange, and rounded. When I looked at Gail, I saw that her areolas were rose pink, and slightly puffy, with nipples that were perhaps the size of a Navy bean. Her breasts were a bit larger than half a tennis ball, and more conical than rounded. I couldn't see a mark or blemish on either girl, and their skin looked like pale pink porcelain, it was so fine and delicate in appearance. My eyes dropped to their panties, and I saw that both pairs were sheer enough to let me see that each girl had small, sparse patch of hair only marginally darker than what was on her head.
After I'd done my best to memorize the sight of them, I told them "You're lovely — both of you.