When I was a little girl, me and my twin had it tough. Our mother would dress us in identical clothes.
I didn’t mind too much but my twin hated it, especially when the boys used to look up his skirt to see what colour knickers he was wearing.
When I was a little girl, me and my twin had it tough. Our mother would dress us in identical clothes.
I didn’t mind too much but my twin hated it, especially when the boys used to look up his skirt to see what colour knickers he was wearing.