"How are you, Cecilia?"She hated it when I called her by her name instead of CeCe."I'm pissed. Where were you last Sunday? I was home and wanted to sp...nd time with you." You said you weren't coming home. I made other plans. You got home Friday, but didn't even try to let me know until Sunday morning when you called the house. As hard as this may be to understand, I don't sit by the phone hoping maybe once or twice a month you will call me so we can sneak around. I like you a lot, Cecelia, but. For another she used her makeup to cover up freckles, which she felt made her look to young.Most shocking of all was her body. Her large breasts were actually almost entirely a padded bra. She had become insecure in high school, as other girls blossomed and she still had her measly A cups. The other women in her family all had large breasts, but she was left behind for some reason. In shame and frustration she'd started padding her bra. Not much at first, but after she found how much she. It was one of the waiters from the restaurant we had been to for breakfast. In his hand was Shillas mobile phone. “You left that this morning,” he said. “Oh thanks, would you like a beer?” “Yes please,” he replied. “Come on in then,” I said, pointing to the settee for him to sit down on. As I went over to the fridge for a beer, Shilla walked into the room stark naked. I don’t know who got the biggest shock, but Shilla just burst into a fit of her uncontrollable laughter. She. Mom saw us first."You girls sit and eat your breakfast."Not one word about how I looked, or why I was dressed as a girl, nothing!But Jenny looked just like me only in blue, The same dress, samepigtails, the same shoes, My father looked at me and started to saysomething but a look from mom made him quiet, then he left for work."What is your name honey?" Kristen. Kristen Ann." Nice name. So I have two daughters now?" We wanted to try it mom! Jenny sounded almost strident. I mean, we'retwins.