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 ï>¿May The Best Twin Win by ThanksForAllTheFish

   'Are you...  wearing any underwear today?'

   Tessa didn't reply, instead she just gave him a wry look and slowly
pulled up her long t-shirt up until it was around her hips.

   'Oh, wow...  ok, so no.'

   Tessa stifled a laugh, his face was priceless as he stared down at her
bared pussy.

   'Correct.  Now, could you...' She looked at him pointedly as she
nervously played with the hem of her top.

   'Oh, yeah.  Right...' Chester realised what she wanted and shifted his
body round so that he was sitting pointing towards her, with his back to
the aisle.  This meant that his back provided a bit of cover from the other
passengers across from them, kind of, and that was enough to satisfy Tessa.

   'Thank you.' She didn't need any more encouragement as she yanked her
t-shirt up and over her head, giggling as her boobs were released and
bounced down unrestricted, jiggling titillatingly as she stuffed her top
into the bag.  Chester's mouth had actually fallen open in amazement as he
took in the greatest tit-drop he had ever seen in his life.

   'Help me, I need to get my other clothes out.' Tessa hissed insistently
as she sat there now completely naked on a busy train, the rough material
of the seats scratching her bare cheeks and just tickling the edges of her
lips, in a very interesting way.  As Chester reached for the bag she looked
out the window and saw her own nude reflection looking back at her, and she
gasped as it was so surreal to see her body exposed in such an unusual
location.

   'Hey, Chester, look.' They were just passing through a station, where
the train wouldn't stop but it would slow down as it rolled by the busy
platforms.  Instead of hiding away from the waiting passengers Tessa
instead sat forwards and pressed her boobs up against the glass, and
laughed as she watched people staring and pointing in her direction.

   Chester laughed too.

   'Tessa!  OK you've officially gone mad.'

   'Not Tessa, it's Jasmine...' The train had passed the end of the
platform and the view outside returned to a blur of trees and bushes. 
Tessa sat back from the window and laughed when she saw she'd left a faint
imprint of her tits on the pane of glass.  'Oh shit.' She hunched down and
leant into Chester's body as someone walked past down the aisle, and
decided that actually it was probably time to get dressed.

   'Sorry, here you go.' Chester helped hold the bag open as Tessa hunched
over peer inside it, causing her boobs to hang down and rest on her thighs
as she reached in to feel around for her outfit.

   'Got them.' She pulled out the clothes she'd bought online to recreate
Jasmine's look, and carefully pulled on an embroidered denim skirt, hiking
it up to her hips.  Next on was a frilly bra, followed by a skin tight
orange top which was covered in sequins and glitter.  Sunglasses and a
neckerchief completed the look, along with the mandatory wig and nose ring.

   'You're actually crazy...'

   *****

   The rest of the journey passed without incident and they swarmed off the
train with all the other festival goers.  Waiting for them outside the
station were Jasmine and Chester's friends, including Patrick.  He greeted
them warmly, obviously unaware that Chester knew about his betrayal, and
doubly unaware that the girl he thought he had cheated with was actually
miles away on a long walk home.

   'Hey guys, aww everyone's outfits look so cool!'

   Tessa knew Jasmine's girlfriends relatively well, in fact this was the
pair who had seen her falling off her chair in the nude, so she managed to
survive their greetings without giving herself away.  No one batted an
eyelid as she adopted her sister's huskier voice, but she didn't push her
luck and decided to stick religiously to Chester's side as they all walked
off towards the festival.  They all had their tickets checked at the main
gates and their bags were searched, but soon they were allowed through into
the main field where the main stage was, and where there were countless pop
up bars and food outlets lining the huge field.

   'So everyone...  drinks?'

   Everyone soon got pretty drunk fairly quickly as they partied and danced
around in the afternoon sun.  The audience for the main stage was already
rammed so they had no chance of making it to the front, but they
entertained themselves by checking out the smaller performances that were
dotted around the festival.  Tessa and Chester quickly let themselves
become separated from the rest of the group as they knew that they'd have
much more fun on their own.  As they wandered through the early evening
haze they passed two young women both of whom were completely topless apart
from two thin strips of black tape taped over each nipple.  Tessa looked up
at Chester as the pair strutted by, and she caught him staring at their
barely covered boobs.

   'Oh you like that huh?' She didn't care, the girls were undeniably hot
and she stole a couple of glances too, but she still playfully nudged into
him anyway.

   'What?' Chester smiled bashfully as she looked scoldingly up at him, he
clearly hadn't been very subtle as he checked the pair out.  'Nah, I
just...'

   'Haha I'm just playing silly.  Tell you what though, if that's the kind
of thing that's acceptable at this place...' Tessa reached behind her back
and fiddled briefly, then sneakily pulled the straps of her now unfastened
bra over her shoulders, and then pulled it up out of the neck of her shirt.

   'There we go, much better.' She reached inside her top to readjust her
tits and boost her cleavage up a little, and looked down at her work with
satisfaction.

   'Well now there's only going to be one pair that everyone is checking
out...'

   Chester was entertained to see that Tessa's nipples were already hard
enough to clearly poke through the thin material of her cheap top, and now
her tits were free to jiggle around pleasingly under her top as she moved.

   'So you don't mind then, if all the other boys stare at me?'

   'Hell nah, free the nipple I say.'

   Chester dramatically tore open his shirt, as the buttons popped off and
flew down onto the grass.  Tessa giggled and reached up to give chest a
quick appreciative squeeze, and then she carefreely launched her bra up and
behind her, high into the sky.

   'So, where do you want to go first?'

   *****

   The main stage was still absolutely rammed with the crowd who were
waiting for the headline act, but there were several other smaller
performances dotted around the festival which were still playing good
music. So Tessa and Chester kept on drinking and partying as they moved
between all the different artists, until after a few hours they found
themselves in one of the larger tents.  Here there was a relatively famous
heavy metal band, and although Tessa normally couldn't stand that sort of
music tonight she was happy to stay and listen.  In her drunken state the
noise and aggression were exciting and fun, and soon she and Chester were
head banging with the rest of the hardcore fans.

   'Hey Tessa, want me to pick you up?'

   Obviously one of the problems of being a short woman is that in big
crowds you can't see a thing.  But one of the advantages of being super hot
with massive tits is that you can ask your hunk of a boyfriend to
effortlessly lift you onto his shoulders, giving you a brilliant view of
the action.  However, a further consequence of being up that high, with the
aforementioned huge boobs, is that you are almost guaranteed to get picked
out by the festival's camera operators who often scanned the audience to
get some good action shots of their support.  Tessa wasn't the first target
as up on the big tv screens by the stage appeared another girl, also
perched on some guy's shoulders, who was thrashing her arms in the air as
the music blared.  The shot zoomed in on her and she looked up and saw
herself on the display, and started to wave excitedly.

   'Hey, lady!' The metal band's front man had noticed her out of the
corner of his eye, and he broke off from his lyrics mid song to call out to
her.  'Give the crowd what they want, let's see some tits!'

   A large cheer went up around the tent but the girl started blushing and
waved her hands frantically as she shook her head, which caused a loud
chorus of boos and jeers.  Women flashing the camera was a pretty standard
and very popular feature of these performances, and everyone was expecting
to see some boobs.  The camera cut back to the performance on stage, but
immediately the singer was once more distracted by something in the crowd
and he stopped singing again to voice his appreciation.

   'Hell yeah baby, that's more like it!' The displays cut back to reveal
the crowd and sure enough, there was another young women on her boyfriend's
back with her bra pulled up over her small breasts.  When she saw herself
on the screen she raised her arms above her head and whooped, then reached
down to tweak her nipples as she cackled.  The rest of the crowd cheered
loudly too, as even her modest proportions were very much appreciated.

   'Stop looking!' Tessa playfully reached down and covered Chester's eyes,
but he wrestled her fingers away and squeezed her thigh reassuringly.

   'Hey, I can -- oh shit, Tessa look!'

   Tessa gasped as once again the camera feed cut away and this time beamed
her dumbfounded face up onto the screens.  She gawked stupidly up at her
own image as the group around them started to wave up at the displays, and
murmurs of excitement started to rumble around her when everyone saw how
busty she was.

   'Take it off, take it off...' Some drunk bozo in the distance shouted
out to her, slurring his words, but instantly his chant was picked up by
the rest of the crowd.

   'Come on sweetheart, let's see those babies.' Even the singer got
involved again and this time it was Tessa's turn to start blushing, half
from the pressure of having hundreds of strangers staring at her, and half
from the excitement of what she knew she was about to do.

   'Well, "Jasmine"?'

   Chester's cheeky comment from bellow was the final straw, and so with a
devilish smile Tessa looked up at the screen and very slowly pulled one
strap of her top off from her shoulder.  Everyone started to yell and
holler, so Tessa bit her lip and moved the second strap over as well, so
that both of them hung uselessly to the side.  With all the elegance and
playfulness of a strip tease she coyly slipped her finger under the hem of
her top and teasingly shifted it lower down her cleavage, as the hungry men
around her grew louder and louder.  Now with both hands gripping the edge
of the material she gradually drew it down until the edges of her nipples
were just about to peak into view, and at that moment she paused, just as
she had done so all those weeks ago in her locker room fantasy.

   'Do it!'

   Tessa didn't make everyone wait long as she finally pulled her top all
the way down and her tits sprung out into full view.  The crowd erupted as
she squealed and stuck her tongue out rebelliously, keeping her eyes locked
on the screens as she wiggled her chest back and forth to make her boobs
dance for their audience.

   'Fucking hell darling, those are perfect.  God bless you!' The singer
winked in her direction and then resumed the song, and in an instant
Tessa's image disappeared from the displays and was replaced with a shot of
the drummer thrashing at his cymbals.

   'Holy shit!' For whatever reason Tessa didn't pull her top up, instead
she just cupped her hands around her tits to form a makeshift bra as her
top lay uselessly around her waist, then leant down to shout into Chester's
ear.  'That was insane!'

   *****

   For the next half an hour or so the happy couple partied on as the music
continued to blare.  Tessa never bothered to cover herself up as she
remained perched up on Chester's shoulders, there didn't seem to be any
need to, and to be honest having your tits out in public is quite fun. 
Even when she eventually swung down from her vantage point she stayed
topless as she danced on ground level with Chester, as their dirty boots
steadily trampled down all the grass into the mud.  Even though the crowd
was mostly bearded men with nose piercings and leather wrist bands, all of
whom were either drunk or high or normally both, she actually felt
remarkably safe.  Everyone around her just seemed to welcome her partially
nudity, and she got plenty of appreciative nods and thumbs ups as she spun
and twirled.  The set was heading towards the final stages when a tall guy
with a backstage pass around his neck pushed through the crowd and tapped
Tessa on her bare shoulder, making her jump.

   'Hey, the guys want you to come up on stage.  Are you down?'

   It turned out that the man was one of the band's roadies, and the
musicians had specifically requested that Tessa be invited to join them for
the last few songs.  Again it wasn't unusual at these events for a few hot
chicks to join the guys to dance and pose as they played, and a few of the
braver ones would even occasionally show some skin.  However specifically
getting hand picked out of the crowd was unheard of, but clearly Tessa's
earlier show had made an impact.  In the chaos and noise she couldn't hear
the man clearly, and she self consciously tucked her tits back into her top
which she hurriedly tugged back up, before leaning in closer and cupping
her ear.

   'Sorry, what?'

   The guy shouted back at her.

   'Do you want to come up on stage, with the band?  The guys asked for you
specifically, for the girl in orange.'

   Tessa raised her eyes in shock but nodded eagerly too, that sounded like
a great idea.

   'Oh my God...  I mean yeah, obviously!' Again she normally wouldn't give
a shit about this sort of thing, but right now she was loving every second
of it.

   The man nodded and held out a tattoo covered hand.

   'Right come on then, follow me.'

   He pulled Tessa away by her arm who in turn tugged Chester along behind
her, then the trio weaved their way through to the front of the crowd and
diverted along the side until they reached a roped off blockade.  Here the
man turned and shook his head sternly at Chester.

   'Not you mate, they just want her.'

   'I'll be fine Chester, don't worry.' Tessa tiptoed and gave him a
comforting peck on the cheek, then followed the guy as a tall bouncer let
them through and she was led up a small flight of steps.  Tessa stumbled
slightly as she trod out onto the flat surface of the stage, then she
turned to the left and just like that she was suddenly standing right next
to the band's bass player, who glanced over and looked at her with interest
as he played.

   'Umm what do I...' She turned and gestured questioningly at the roadie,
who just shrugged unhelpfully.

   'Just go do your thing, get crazy, the crowd will love you regardless.
Dance a bit, flash a bit if you want, I don't really care to be honest.'

   'Ok...' Tessa gulped as she suddenly felt very shy, but luckily for her
at that moment another hot girl had joined from the other side of the stage
and was strutting confidently towards her as she smiled out at the rowdy
crowd.  This chick looked more like the band's stereotypical kind of fan,
with her thick mascara, ripped fishnet tights and chunky studded boots, and
an overall badass attitude.  When she reached the lead singer's side she
stuck out her tongue at the audience and reached for her top, aggressively
pulling it down to her waist and then lifting up her bra to reveal her
pierced tits, which she then shook violently as everyone applauded and
hollered.  Tessa noticed the front man grin at the girl admiringly and she
suddenly felt a pang of jealousy, she was not going to be outdone by this
women, she could do better than that.  So instead she followed her lead by
walking to the middle of the stage too, and did her best to look just as
cool and composed.  There was a lot of whooping as people recognised her
from earlier, and so she blew some kisses to the crowd.

   'Hey it's you again, nice one.'

   The singer grinned when he saw her approaching and Tessa gave him a
cheeky wink, then turned one hundred and eighty degrees so that she was
standing with her back to the crowd.  She folded her arms across her waist
to grab the bottom of her top's hem, and then slowly began to pull it up
her sides as behind her everyone began to start yelling again.

   ï'Haha, nice.'

   She was facing the drummer who laughed as he watched her teasing all the
men in the packed tent, and he nodded approvingly as he was given his own
private show when Tessa's boobs spilled out of her top.  She smiled back at
him as she placed an arm over her tits and then turned back around,
whirling the orange garment around her head as everyone chanted for more.
In a moment of madness she launched her top into the crowd and it was
immediately plucked out of the sky by an eager pair of hands, and then she
gave everyone what they wanted as she raised her hands above her heads and
revealed her tits to the room once again.

   'Nice work darling.'

   The bass player called out to praise her display, and Tessa beamed with
a happy drunken pride.  However she wasn't the star of the show for long as
she noticed the piercings girl, who by now had also stripped completely
topless and also chucked her bra away, whispering something into the
singer's ear.  He was busy singing but he still nodded at whatever she had
said, and when he did the rock chick walked back to the edge of the stage
and unbuckled her jeans, then slowly pulled them down her legs as the crowd
went even wilder than before.  She stumbled out of her trousers and was
soon clad only in a very tight pair of panties, and Tessa unashamedly
checked out her rival's tight lean body as she watched on in awe, before
their eyes finally met.

   'Hey girl, come here.'

   For the first time the other, slightly older women spoke as she beckoned
Tessa over to her side.  Tessa obeyed and walked over, still forcing
herself to keep her arms down by her sides, and she was about to open her
mouth to reply when to her surprise the other girl reached out and pulled
her body into hers, and dragged her in for a kiss.  Tessa had never done
anything with another girl at that point, she'd definitely never made out
with one before, and sharing her first bi-curious moment whilst standing
topless on stage in front of hundreds of strangers was a bit extreme, even
by her crazy new standards.  But she'd be lying if she said she wasn't
enjoying the bizarre experience, especially as it turned out that girl's
lips were quite a bit softer than boys ones were, and this chick certainly
knew how to use hers to good effect.  She also knew how to put her hands in
all the right places as she boldly played with Tessa's boobs as they
snogged one another.  Tessa tentatively reached out and fondled her back in
turn, playing with the girl's nipple piercings as she felt her first ever
pair of tits.  As her breathing started to get heavier and more labored she
slowly grew more confident and let her hands slip down the girl's back,
then allowed her palms to roam over her panty covered butt which she gave a
few tentative squeezes.

   'How about let's get this off too huh?'

   The rock chick seemed to think that Tessa was still overdressed by
comparison to her, and Tessa stiffened slightly as she felt the girl's
hands drop to her waist and start to feed their way under the band of her
skirt.

   'Hey, hold on, I don't...' Tessa panicked as she realised what was about
to happen, but the girl just shushed her and smiled devilishly as she gazed
into her eyes.

   'Shh, it's ok, they want to see you...'

   'No, I mean that...'

   Tessa ran out of words as she tried to work out whether or not she
really wanted to go all the way, but then her mind was made up for her as
the girl dropped into a squat by her side.  She turned Tessa so that she
was facing the audience face on and then slowly pulled her skirt down her
legs, and Tessa flinched as her bare pussy was suddenly exposed to the air.
Her new friend was clearly surprised when she saw that the university
student didn't have anything on underneath her last item of clothing, but
after a brief pause she carried on regardless and soon she had stripped
Tessa completely naked.  Before Tessa's brain could realise what her body
was doing she had stepped out of her crumpled skirt, and then used the tip
of her boot to scoop it up and fling it into the crowd where again it was
immediately swallowed up by a sea of arms.

   'Jesus Christ...' Tessa only had a moment to stare wide eyed at the
hundreds of joyful faces who were ogling her body before she was grabbed
again by the girl and they resumed their public make out session, one clad
only in panties and the other now in nothing at all as they groped hungrily
at each other's bodies.  Tessa's horniness was now comfortably outweighing
her shyness and she hungrily sucked at the other woman's lips with a
renewed intensity, and her enthusiasm didn't go unnoticed.

   'Here...' The rock girl gently but deliberately guided one of Tessa's
wandering hands away from her butt and moved it around to her front, then
she slipped Tessa's fingers inside her underwear.  Tessa gasped as she felt
the soft warmth of this stranger's pussy, this was now truly surreal, but
she didn't offer any resistance as she carefully eased her forefinger
inside her.  It was strange, everything felt familiar and she could
recognise all the same nooks and crannies from when she fingered herself,
and furthermore she could tell from her own experience that this girl was
so wet that she must be horny as fuck, but overall it just felt so weird to
be inside another human's body like this.  She began to gain confidence as
she pushed in deeper, now adding a second finger to the party, and she
curled them into her new best friend as she really began to get her off. 
The girl was beginning to pant harder as she ground her hips into Tessa's
hand and shoved her tongue down her throat, but then suddenly she broke
off.

   'Ok, your turn.' The girl took Tessa's hand out of her panties and
sucked her moist fingers clean, which sent the crowd into hysterics.  Next
she briefly readjusted her underwear which had been temporarily shoved
aside, then sunk down into a squat with her face directly infront of
Tessa's crotch, who could guess what was about to happen.  The girl looked
up and made unwavering eye contact as she slowly stuck out her tongue, and
then curled it up until it lightly brushed against Tessa's pussy.  Tessa
just stood frozen in place as she looked down in shock, and then she yelped
as the girl unceremoniously grabbed her cheeks from behind and used them to
pull Tessa's body into her face.

   'Oh my God...' Tessa found herself closing her eyes as the girl's tongue
pushed deeper into her and began to dance around, clearly it had done this
before.  She'd received oral from a few guys before but a fellow woman
really can do it best because they know just what feels best, and Tessa
reached down and pressed the back of the girls head harder into her pussy.
Everything was so overwhelming, the bass from the speakers was shaking her
bones, the noise from the crowd was deafening, the sensations in between
her legs were mind blowing, and to top it all she was still only wearing a
pair of boots.  She was quickly building to the orgasm of a lifetime when a
loud bang made her eye's shoot open again.

   'Holy shit!'

   The lead singer had raised his guitar above his head and started to
aggressively smash it repeatedly against a stack of amps, and the crowd
went mental as the rest of the band members joined in by trashing their
musical instruments, which was another typical feature of their shows.  The
two girls disengaged from one another and huddled together at the side as
they watched on with wide eyes at the rock and roll destruction and chaos,
and then Tessa felt her arm being tugged by the roadie again.

   'Ok that's it sweetheart, we need to get off stage now, just incase you
accidentally get hit by something.  Come on.'

   Tessa instinctively covered her boobs with her arm as she let the man
hold her hand and lead her off stage, and she glanced behind her to see the
other girl also being hurriedly dragged off the stage in the other
direction.  The bearded guy looked down at her nude body and tutted.

   'You got any spare clothes with you love?'

   Tessa just looked up at him and shrugged cheekily, after the last ten
minutes it felt stupid to even try and be modest now.

   'Eh, let's see if I need any.'

   The guy chuckled.

   'You know I like your style, it's a shame you can't come to every show.'

   'Hey, if you ever want a permanent performer I'd be up for it.'

   As the anarchy on the stage continued Tessa was helped back down the
steps and through the barrier, the roadie said his goodbyes, and just like
that she was left standing alone at the edge of the vast crowd, still
without a stitch of clothing.  Suddenly she felt very alone as everyone's
eyes latched onto her body and looked her up and down, and she self
consciously hugged herself as she nervously stepped back out into the mass
of people.  She was soon swallowed up by them as she walked through the
throng of festival goers, all of whom loomed over her short figure, and
then her heart nearly stopped when she felt someone reach out and slap her
arse.

   'Oh thank God it's you.' She whirled round and was delighted to see that
Chester had found her again, and they hugged tightly.

   'Tessa, are you ok?  That was the hottest thing I've ever fucking seen,
you looked incredible!' Chester hurriedly shrugged off his shirt as he
spoke and handed it over to Tessa, ever the perfect gentleman.

   'Thanks...' Tessa didn't bother to put it on though, she just tied the
arms around her waist and let the back hang down over her butt, again
leaving her completely topless with her pussy peaking out from between the
hanging sleeves.  Now both of them were bare from the waist up, and she
distractedly ran her fingertips up and down Chester's abs as she looked up
at him.

   'Oh yeah you enjoyed it then?  You liked seeing me with that girl?'

   'I mean...' Chester looked meaningfully down at his jeans, and Tessa
covered her mouth to stifle a laugh when she saw the unmistakable shape of
his erection straining against the denim.

   'Oh wow, you really liked it huh?'

   Chester nodded eagerly, every guy has fantasies of seeing his girl with
another woman right?

   'Hell yeah!  So, do you want to get out of here, or...'

   Tessa looked around and pondered, she was still having fun and the night
was still young.

   'I don't know, let's stay a bit longer maybe.'

   Chester glanced down at her with concern.

   'Ok sure.  Umm, are you ok staying like that though?'

   Tessa laughed.

   'What, like this?' She playfully pulled the shirt sleeves wide apart to
give Chester a clear view in between her legs.  'Why not, everyone's
already seen everything, right?'

   'Hey, no complaints from me.  If I had my way you'd never put anything
on ever again.'

   The metal band had finally finished destroying their instruments and had
been applauded off the stage, and on the opposite side of the tent the
final performer of the night, a house music DJ, had just started his set.
Purple strobe lights and glittering disco balls were illuminated to give
the place more of a cooler, sexier, nightclub feel, and soon even more
festival goers had poured into the tent to make it even more crowded than
before.  As the booming bass of the dance hall tracks reverberated through
her sweating body Tessa began to sway her hips to the rhythm, grinding her
butt back into Chester's crotch as she danced as seductively and sensuously
as possible.  Chester began to lean and thrust back into her too, and he
reached his arms round her body to squeeze and grope her boobs as they
rubbed against one another.  Tessa brought her hands up to guide his, and
together they cupped her tits and massaged them as they grooved to the
music.  Her toplessness wasn't attracting too much attention and some of
party girls had also stripped down to their flimsy bralettes or crop tops,
but no one had gone all the way like she had done.

   'Hey...' All this partial nudity and dirty dancing had made Tessa become
too turned on to think straight, and so she reached her hand back as she
swayed with Chester to test his readiness by squeezing his crotch through
his jeans.  She was happy to feel that her teasing had got him even more
excited than before, and she was actually surprised that his dick hadn't
burst it's way through his zip, such was the intensity of his boner.

   'Come on...  I want it now...'

   'Huh?  Really, here..?' Chester sounded slightly more worried as he
continued to cup her tits and murmur quietly into her ear.

   'Sure...  why not?' Tessa kept her hands behind her back as she tried to
sneakily unbutton his trousers, but Chester gently eased her prying fingers
away as he relented.

   'Hey don't stress, I've got it...'

   Tessa heard unzipping and felt the back of the shirt being hiked up over
her hips, and then suddenly the unmistakable hard warmth of Chester's cock
was nestling in between her cheeks.  Now though it was his turn to tease
her as he casually slid his shaft back and forth along her butt, and Tessa
clamped her butthole tightly as she tried to squeeze his tip tightly with
her thighs.  This was undeniably hot, but still not enough.

   'Come on man, just put it in me...'

   Chester obliged by glancing furtively around as he did his best to
casually reach down under Tessa's makeshift skirt and use his hand to guide
himself as he cautiously slipped inside her, prompting a satisfied sigh
from Tessa's lips.

   'Oh yeah...' She exhaled deeply as their bodies interlocked, and now
their grinding was upgraded to a very slow, subtle fucking.  As Chester
smoothly slid in and out of her Tessa kept on forcing her hips back into
him with more force, trying to get him to reach in deeper and deeper as
they pretended to dance.

   'Harder Chester, come on...  pick up the pace.'

   Chester nervously looked around them, they were definitely beginning to
attract quite a few stares and raised eyebrows as people recognised the
very obvious motion of their bodies.

   'Tess, it's starting to look really obvious now...'

   'I don't care, I don't...  oh, fuck!' Tessa really didn't give a damn,
and she began to thrust her butt back even harder into Chester's crotch,
thwacking their skin together as she increased the tempo on her own. 
Chester was far more worried but he was also only a man, so he simply
couldn't resist the opportunity as he reached down to grip her hips and
started to pump her from behind with far more aggression.

   'Yes, finally...'

   The knot around Tessa's waist was quickly beginning to undo as they
began to fuck harder and faster, and as she felt it loosening around her
waist she impulsively tugged the shirt completely away from her body, and
let it fall down onto the mud.  Now there was zero cover or pretense left
to protect her, she was just a naked chick getting fucked from behind in
the middle of a festival tent.  No one else was paying attention to the
music anymore, everyone around them was just forming a small circle as they
watched the unexpected sex show.  It was kind of like Tessa's locker room
fantasy, and she briefly wondered if any of the guys in the crowd would
want to join in.  A few phones had been pulled out and the lights from
their camera's were flashing around them.  Chester had the presence of mind
to quickly pull his shirt up and over his nose, so only his eyes were
visible and his identity was just about protected.  Tessa really didn't
care too much about being seen, but she did reach down and grab her ankles
so Chester could hit from the best possible angles, and that had the
unintended consequence of hiding her a little bit.

   'Oh fuck!' Tessa felt Chester quickly pull his dick out of her, and she
turned to see him panickily stuffing his erection back into his jeans which
looked very painful.

   'Oh, shit...' She then saw too what had made him stop, and she stared
forlornly at the three burly security guards who were shoving their way
through the crowd towards them.  The onlookers parted and in an instant
Tessa and Chester had been roughly grabbed and turned on their heels as
they were lead towards the tent's exit.  Finally, the game was up.

   *****

   'Please, my arm, you're really hurting it...'

   'Shut up.'

   'But, you're hurting me!  And my clothes are back there, somewhere, and
--'

   'I said, shut up.'

   Tessa grimaced as she was yanked out of the tent and into the middle of
the open field, and the wind chill immediately made her skin erupt with
gosebumps.  The huge, unattractive security woman who was puling her along
with an iron grip clearly despised her and her exhibitionist antics, and
wasn't at all concerned about parading the naked student through the
festival.  So she gave Tessa no opportunity to cover up, no matter how much
she wriggled and begged.  Tessa tried to use her free arm to hold her boobs
as she stumbled blindly over the muddy field, but it wasn't easy as she
kept slipping and sliding through the quagmire.  The main stage had closed
up about an hour earlier and so there was nothing to distract the thousands
of people who were still hanging around drinking and smoking as they
watched Tessa get dragged past them.  It should have been the most
humiliating and degrading experience imaginable, but in Tessa's twisted
world it was the most incredibly erotic and exciting moment of her life.

   Chester was taken straight to the main gate, where they ripped up his
ticket and unceremoniously chucked him out.  Tessa dejectedly watched him
disappear from view as she was pulled away towards the security center
instead, which was just a gazebo attached to a couple of portacabins.  The
large woman led her inside and then shoved her into a small empty room, and
slammed the door shut.  Tessa nervously shivered in the corner, rubbing her
shoulders for warmth as the adrenaline from the tent began to wear off and
she started to tremble.  After a few minutes of waiting the door swung open
and a tall tired looking woman, wearing a suit and carrying a clipboard,
walked into the room and disapprovingly looked Tessa up and down.

   'Ok...  wow.  Right I'm Janet, head of security at the festival, and you
are?'

   Tessa timidly looked up to make eye contact, and quivered slightly when
she saw the cold hard stare which was gazing unflinchingly back at her.

   'Umm...  it's Jasmine.'

   Janet looked up from her clipboard and ran her eyes across Tessa's body
again, shaking her head wearily as she did so.

   'Jasmine..?'

   'Jasmine Connolly.'

   Alarmingly Janet appeared to note this down.

   'Ok then...  Well, Jasmine, we normally get a few flashers and whatnot
each year, but this is a first, I must say...' She gestured at Tessa's body
with her pencil, and Tessa blushed and readjusted her grip to make sure
that neither of her nipples were poking out from behind her arm.

   'I'm so sorry ma'am, I just...' She ran out of words though, because
honestly what excuse would she even try to give?  Janet raised an eyebrow
as she waited for her to finish the sentence, but when nothing more came
out she just sighed and took over instead.

   'You been drinking tonight?'

   Tessa nodded.  'A bit, not to excess though...'

   Janet snorted as she cocked her head sarcastically at the naked girl
cowering in the corner of the room, clearly she thought that answer was
nonsense.

   'Ha, sure...  and are you on any substances?'

   Tessa frowned.

   'What?  No.'

   'You sure?  Not taken any pills, snorted any powders?'

   'No!'

   Again Janet noted this down, then tapped on her teeth with her pencil as
she deliberated.  Tessa anxiously scanned her face for any clues or
insights, and wondered when she'd be allowed to get something to wear. 
After a pause Janet put down the clipboard and walked over to Tessa,
standing over her with her hands placed sternly on her hips.

   'If you say so...  ok right, listen up, we're super busy tonight and we
don't really have time to deal with your bullshit right now.  I'm sure some
of the stewards would enjoy it if we called the police and let them deal
with you, but I doubt they'll be interested in coming out here either.  So
I'm just going to let you go, ok?'

   Tessa sighed in relief, she really had thought for a moment there that
she might get arrested.

   'Oh God thank you, thank you so much.'

   Janet raised a finger in warning.

   'Hold on though, if you ever pull anything like this again, it might not
be me who decides what to do with you, and then you'll be screwed.  So no
more of this nonsense, got it?  No more flashing, or stripping, and
definitely no more fucking in the middle of the dance hall, for Christ's
sake.'

   Tessa hung her head in shame.

   'No, I understand.  I won't, I promise.'

   'Ok, you better not.' Janet turned to walk out of the room but Tessa
called out for her to wait, as she squirmed uncomfortably and nodded down
apologetically at her body.

   'Also sorry, ma'am, but is there any way I could have some clothes,
please?  Mine are still in the tent, somewhere, I think...'

   Janet rolled her eyes, she'd never met anyone quite this mental before.

   'Let me go and have a look in lost property.' She reappeared a couple of
minutes later with a hoodie and a pair of men's basketball shorts, both of
witch were way too big and stank of alcohol.

   'Here, there wasn't much choice but this should be enough to get you
home.  Speaking of which, will you be able to get back ok?  I'm assuming
you don't have a phone on you...'

   Tessa forgot about her modesty as she raised her hands to gratefully
take the clothing from Janet, and hurriedly started to pull it on.

   'Umm yeah, my friend is waiting for me outside the gate, I'll go back
with him.'

   Janet yawned.

   'Oh what, the guy you were screwing?'

   'Err.  Yes, him.' Tessa pulled up the oversized shorts and tied the cord
incredibly tightly so they wouldn't just fall straight back down.

   Janet took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes.

   'I see...  right, I'll walk you to the exit, to make sure you actually
leave, and then I never want to see your face here, ever again, ok?'

   Tessa nodded.

   'Yes, ok.  Understood.'

   'Come on then, let's go.'

   Tessa followed Janet as they trudged back through the mud and was shown
back out through the main gates, and sure enough waiting outside was a
worried looking Chester.  He puffed out his cheeks in relief when he saw
her, and ran over to give her a hug.

   'Oh thank God, I was starting to get nervous.  I thought they were going
to call the police on you or something.'

   Tessa tiptoed and gave him a kiss on the lips, then took his hand and
led him away, back towards the station.

   'Nah, they said they couldn't be bothered to call them, so that was
lucky.  You've still got everything in the bag, right?'

   Chester patted the rucksack which was on his back.

   'Yeah, still got your phone and everything, and there's a train in
twenty minutes if we hurry.  Oh sorry, I get what you mean, do you want
your clothes now?'

   'Maybe, when we get to the station.  For now though...' Tessa glanced
behind her, and checked that they were far enough away from the security
guards so that they couldn't be seen anymore.  She let go of Chester's hand
and grinned.

   'First let me get out of these disgusting sweaty hand me downs...' For
the third time that day she whipped off her shirt and shoved down her
shorts, and once again stood proudly dressed only in her wellington boots.

   Chester just shook his head in disbelief as he eyed her up and down.

   'You're unbelievable you know that?'

   Tessa just laughed and started down the well lit path, twirling around
carefreely as the moonlight beamed of her skin.

   'Thanks.  Now come on, or we'll miss that train...'

   *****

   The trip home was relatively straightforward, by Tessa's odd standards.
She'd made it all the way back to the station without getting dressed, even
though they did encounter a few other festival goers on their way back,
none of whom seemed to have any real issue with her nudity.  The platform
was pretty packed when they arrived and so Tessa reluctantly put on some
clothes, but even though the train back was still quite busy that didn't
stop Tessa giving Chester a sneaky handjob under his shirt as she lay
across his lap to keep his boner hidden.  She bowed her head and took him
in her mouth as she felt his dick start to spasm, and this time she managed
not to spill a drop as he finished.  They were both too drunk to drive so
they got a taxi home, and spent the trip back making out as Chester
fingered Tessa under her skirt, and she was so turned on by the whole night
that she actually came right there in the back seat.

   They both stripped naked when they got back to Chester's room but
immediately fell asleep in each other's arms, the alcohol which had been
fueling them all night had finally worn off and they were absolutely
exhausted.  Chester had to leave early the next day as his family were off
to see his grandparents, so Tessa amused herself by role playing as Jasmine
as she said good morning to his parents who made some coffee for her as
they asked how the festival had been.  Chester leant her a jumper for the
walk home, and she only remembered to take off her wig as she walked up her
driveway.  Her parents were in the kitchen when she got back and she said
hi, and made up some fake tale of how she'd stayed over at Mya's for the
night, then she went up to her room and flopped back onto the bed.  She'd
only been lying there for a brief moment when her door was kicked open and
a furious looking Jasmine burst inside, and thrust her phone at her
sister's face.

   'What.  The.  Fuck?'

   In her hand was a freezeframe from a video that had been circulating
around on social media, which clearly showed a very naked "Jasmine" getting
fucked from behind in the middle of the festival crowd.  Tessa peered with
genuine interest at the screen, she'd never actually seen a picture of her
having sex before, and it was a strange thing to see yourself doing from a
third person point of view.  Meanwhile Jasmine continued to scream at her.

   'You went to the festival in my place and pretended to me?  And then did
this?  With fucking Chester?'

   Tessa just smiled pleasantly and relaxed back onto her pillows.

   'So I'm guessing that you've figured it out by now but yes, I found out
about you and Patrick.  And then I told Chester.  And then we decided to
have some fun of our own, for some sweet, sweet revenge...'

   'I...  I...  you-'

   Jasmine couldn't even bring herself to say another word she was so
shocked and angry, so she just slammed the door shut and stormed off,
wondering how the hell she was meant to ever begin to live this scandal
down.  Tessa rolled back over on her bed and laughed to herself, she knew
she should probably feel bad for tricking and then humiliating her sister
like that, but she just didn't, she felt absolutely on top of the world.

   *****

   The next day Tessa headed over to Chester's again, disguised of course
as his parents still thought that he and Jaz were still dating.  At the
door she was greeted by Chester's father David.

   'Oh, hello Dave, how are you?'

   'Not bad thanks Jasmine, I assume you're hear to see Chester?'

   She was indeed, so she kicked off her sandals as David let her inside
and lay them on the shoe rack, then slipped past him and trotted upstairs.
As she walked down the landing she tugged off her wig and glasses, then
whipped up her sundress over her head and bundled everything into a ball.
She then quickly stuffed the handful of clothing and disguises into the
laundry basket in the upstairs bathroom, before arriving at Chester's
bedroom.  Given that the dress had been the only thing she'd worn on the
drive over Chester was delighted to respond to the knock on his door by
opening it to find a completely naked Tessa beaming up at him.

   'Holy shit!  Umm, hi.'

   'Hello to you too.' Tessa jumped up into his open arms and gave him a
long hungry kiss.

   'Wait, hold on,' Chester broke away and looked at her suspiciously, 'you
didn't arrive like that right?  Like, where are your clothes?  Isn't my dad
downstairs?'

   Tessa just giggled at his obvious confusion and ignored his questions as
she jumped down from his grasp and pushed him back playfully onto the bed.

   'Just shut up and take off your trousers.'

   Half an hour later the pair collapsed back onto the sheets, breathing
heavily for a few moments before they looked over at each other and started
to laugh.  Tessa reached out and patted Chester's thigh in a congratulatory
fashion.

   'Ok, wow, that was definitely better sex than at the festival, holy
shit.'

   Chester in turn lazily started to trace his fingertip around Tessa's
right nipple.

   'Definitely...  not being drunk helped, and you know, not having to
perform infront of hundreds of people.'

   Tessa laughed at that.

   'I don't know, I think having a few voyeurs watching on would be the
only thing that would have improved it, to be honest.'

   Chester pinched her butt and made her giggle again.

   'Yeah ok you little show off, relax.  Hey, are you hungry?'

   'No, I am thirsty though.' Tessa looked down ruefully at her belly which
was covered in Chester's cum after he'd pulled out at the last second and
finished on her stomach.  'I told you, I like swallowing, and then there's
less mess.'

   Chester went to a pile of washing and got a small towel, then sat next
to her as he mopped her down.

   'Sorry, I didn't have time to choose where to aim.  If you need a drink
though there's some beers in the fridge, I think.'

   Tessa waited until he was done and then used her little finger to clean
out her bellybutton, and licked it clean.

   'Ok, don't worry I'll go get them.' She stiffly eased herself up and
stretched her arms over her head, then brushed her tousled hair from her
eyes.  Chester scooped up his discarded shirt from the floor and offered it
to her.

   'This should be big enough for you, if you want.'

   Tessa just laughed mockingly at him as she looked down at the top with
scorn.

   'Aww Chester, you're cute sometimes.' With that she got up and walked
straight out of the door, not bothering to put on a stitch of clothing as
she headed down to the kitchen.

   'Wait, you do know...'

   Chester's concerned voice quickly faded from earshot as Tessa tiptoed
downstairs and crept up to the open door of Chester's father's office, who
was sitting facing away from her as he typed at a laptop.  She amused
herself by standing in the doorway for a few moments with her arms pressed
out wide against the wooden frame, and wondered what on earth David would
say if he turned around right now and saw her like this.  After staying as
long as she dared she turned back to the corridor and skuttled along to the
kitchen, hoping that none of Chester's sisters were home either.  Luckily
if they were they were nowhere to be seen, so Tessa found a six pack in the
fridge and tucked it under her arm, then nipped back upstairs without being
detected and strutted smugly back into Chester's room.

   'Your dad says hi.'

   Chester had put on some boxers and was sitting at his desk chair
scrolling through his phone, and his face instantly turned white as a sheet
as he took in what she'd said.

   'Wait, what -'

   Tessa giggled as she tossed him a can and lowered herself onto his lap,
wiggling her butt against his crotch as she made herself comfortable.

   'Just kidding, I managed to get past him unseen.  I'm basically like a
ninja when I'm naked.'

   Chester laughed in relief and wrapped his arm around her bare waist,
giving her a squeeze.

   'Oh thank God.  Jesus you scared me there, I don't know how I'd have
tried to explain that to him!'

   The pair chuckled and chatted for a while as they rehydrated, but soon
Tessa's mind turned back to other things.

   'So,' she reached over and fed her hand into Chester's underwear and
held his limply hanging cock, absentmindedly moving it from side to side
and then giving it a couple of playful tugs to see how it was doing.  'Is
he ready for round two yet?'

   'Err...' Chester looked down at his dick which stubbornly remained
completely flaccid, and showed no signs of life at all.  'I don't think
he's fully recharged yet...  maybe he needs some more stimulus.'

   'Well, that shouldn't be a problem.' Tessa sniggered as she walked back
to the bed and launched herself onto the covers, bouncing a couple of times
before she flipped over onto her back and bent her knees up as far as they
would go.  With her arsehole now gaping wide at Chester she licked her
middle finger and then carefully slid it into her butt, then began to
gently finger herself.

   'So, Chester,' she said, gazing intently into his eyes as she played the
most scandalous and tantalising part of her body, 'did Jaz ever let you try
anal?'

   Chester leapt up from his chair and stroked his magically rejuvenated
and quickly hardening dick, as he excitedly jumped onto the duvet and
shuffled on his knees towards her.

   'You know what?  No, she never did...'

   'Well then, I think...  ohhh, oh yeah...oh wow...'

   As Chester spat a mouthful of saliva onto her butthole and then slowly
eased himself inside her Tessa's eyes rolled to the back of her head and
she began to moan, as she ticked another fantasy off her rapidly shortening
bucket list.

   *****

   Tessa ended up staying the night again, and in the morning she roused
Chester by stealthily kissing his flaccid dick until it hardened enough to
prod him awake.  That prompted another couple of rounds in the sheets, but
eventually Tessa had to call it quits and head home.  Chester bet her that
she couldn't make it all the way back completely naked, so after retrieving
her hidden clothing from the bathroom Tessa let him sneak her downstairs
and into the hallway, as she nervously clutched her sundress in her hand.
Chester's parents were chatting in the kitchen and so Tessa had to streak
past the doorway before they looked up, but she just about got away with
it. Chester lead her into the garden and out the back gate, then they
jogged back round to the front of the house and stood on the edge of his
street.

   'Bye!' Tessa giggled as Chester gave her one last squeeze on her butt,
then she broke away and quickly dived into her car.  Again her shortness
became an advantage as she scooted down in her seat to hide her body below
the windscreen, but still anyone walking past on the pavement or looking
down from a taller vehicle would be able to see that she wasn't wearing a
thing.  Despite the risks she never even considered putting on the dress
that lay next to her in the passenger's seat, and so she pulled out and
began the twenty minute drive back home.

   After a nervous but exhilarating journey she pulled up onto the driveway
and breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly took a full body selfie to send
to Chester as proof that she'd completed the dare.  With that done she
finally pulled on her clothing, and realised that overall she'd spent
almost exactly twelve hours straight naked.  She rang the doorbell, as
wearing only a summer dress meant she hadn't had room for keys, and hummed
cheerfully to herself as she waited.  Her mum opened the door to let her
in, but to Tessa's genuine surprise her face was contorted with anger.

   'There you are.  What the hell were you thinking?'

   Tessa was taken aback by this unexpected hostility.

   'Sorry what?'

   'Don't play dumb with me Tessa!'

   'Mum, seriously, what's wrong?'

   Her mother just looked at her with complete disgust.

   'Fine, since you're going to lie to my face, how do you explain this?'

   She led Tessa into the living room, where her dad was sitting on the
sofa, and alarmingly he also looked absolutely pissed.  On the coffee table
was a laptop, and Tessa was made to sit down infront of it.  The screen
showed the website of their town's local newspaper, and on the home page
was the main story of the day, titled 'Local Daredevil Streaks Charity
Football Match'.  There was a video attached to the article, and Tessa's
mum scrolled straight down to it and pressed play, opening it in full
screen mode just for good measure.  The footage was shakily filmed and
clearly captured on someone's smartphone, and at first it just showed the
amateur football game that was played every year in the town's main park,
and which raised money for the local hospital.  It was mainly just a bunch
of dads kicking a ball around, but then the camera panned round to focus on
a member of the crowd.

   'Oh my God...' Tessa cursed quietly under her breath as she instantly
recognised the young woman that everyone's attention was quickly being
drawn to, because it was...  well, her.  Obviously it wasn't, it was
actually Jasmine who was causing the quiet murmurings of surprise, as she
pushed her way through the spectators until she was right at the front,
standing on the edge of the pitch.  But she'd clearly taken inspiration
from her sister's disguise idea, because from somewhere she'd found a brown
wig that matched Tessa's hair perfectly, and even stolen one of her
university's jumpers from her closet, as well as ditching the nose ring. 
Again, they were very small changes, but the overall effect was incredibly
convincing, and Tessa understood why everyone would think the woman in the
video was in fact her.

   'What the...' Tessa watched on in horror as Jasmine reached down and
unbuckled the pair of jeans that she'd stolen, shoving them down past her
knees and hopping awkwardly as she got them over her trainers.  Her bare
legs brought a couple of wolf whistles and amused chuckles from the locals
around her, who could see where this was going.  The oversized jumper had
kept Jasmine just about decent up until that point, but that instantly
changed as she pulled off her top and revealed to the stunned crowd that
she didn't have a single thing on underneath.  The video itself had been
censored as two black rectangles instantly appeared to cover her tits and
pussy, and Tessa wondered how much fun that had been for the lucky editor
who was given that task, but even so it was clear from Jasmine's bare
shoulders and the reactions of those around her that she was totally nude.

   'Woohoo!' Without any signs of embarrassment or regret Tessa's twin set
off onto the grass, holding her two items of clothing out wide as she ran
completely naked across the pitch.  The censorship bares had to grow wider
as her boobs flew around as she sprinted past the stunned footballers, and
they all silently came to a stop as they ignored the game and just turned
to watch Jasmine streak past.  The referee had a huge grin on his face as
he watched her go, and the large crowd cheered and applauded the unexpected
streaker.  Once Jasmine had crossed the full width of the pitch she
bashfully held her top and jeans infront of her body as she waded her way
through the crowd, who slowly parted to let her through.  She then ran off
again deeper into the park, presumably to find somewhere a little more
secluded to get redressed, and everyone happily watched her bare cheeks
jiggle off into the distance.

   'Jesus...' Tessa was blown away.  Fair fucking play though, she'd
expected some sort of revenge from Jasmine for the festival eventually, but
she'd never thought in a million years that Jaz would have the balls to
pull off something like this.  She'd well and truly been played by her
sister, and she didn't even know if she was allowed to be that annoyed by
it, an eye for an eye and all that.  Overall she was just pretty impressed,
and to be honest a little bit jealous.  She'd now have to deal with the
repercussions of this naked dare, without even getting the thrill of doing
it in the first place!  Under the video was the main article of the news
story, and this did make Tessa's heart drop.

   "Sunday's bumper crowd was shocked to see a surprise streaker running
across the pitch midway through the first half.  Nearly one thousand
spectators, a new record for the yearly event, were left stunned as the
local woman, understood to be university student Tessa Connolly, took off
her clothes and provided quite the distraction for both the referees and
the players.  The local police department have said that they are aware of
the event but won't be investigating or looking to press charges, as
technically public nudity in the UK isn't a criminal offence.  A
spokesperson actually said that the harmless prank might have been good for
the charity match, as it provided more free publicity for the event than
ever before!"

   Tessa was spared from the rest of the article as her mother angrily
slammed the laptop shut, then turned to glare accusingly at her daughter.

   'So, again Tessa, what the hell were you thinking?'

   Her father joined in too, finally breaking his stony silence.

   'They actually identify you in the article for God's sake, how could you
be so stupid?  Do you know what this does for your reputation, what it
means for the family name?  Who owns this video, what if they post an
uncensored version online?'

   'Seriously Tessa, why would you ever do something like this, were you on
drugs or something?'

   'Err...' The problem was that Tessa had no way of pleading her
innocence. She did technically have a watertight alibi, she'd actually been
busy in Chester's bed when all of this had been going on.  Unfortunately it
felt a little ambitious to try and claim that the streaker had in fact been
Jasmine in disguise, and that Tessa had been fully occupied by innocently
cosplaying as her sister and fucking Jaz's ex-boyfriend.

   'So...  I...  basically, what happened was...'

   So instead Tessa tried to think of a semi plausible explanation, warily
citing some weird university society initiation as her flimsy excuse, and
even though her explanation was obviously ludicrous it was still somehow
more believable than the truth.  As she fabricated her story on the fly she
was distracted by a movement in the hallway.  She glanced up and looked
past her incredulous parents to see Jasmine standing by the living room
doorway, watching her squirm.  She didn't smile, or sneer, or appear to be
gloating at all, instead she just silently and emotionlessly gazed at Tessa
for a few moments, who could only look back in defeat.  They still hadn't
spoken since Tessa had got back after the festival, and it seemed that
Jasmine had decided that actions speak louder than words, and had taken
inspiration from her sister's disguise in order to get her own revenge.

   Well then, thought Tessa, as she watched her sister silently slip back
out of view.  It seemed that the two sisters were now at war...  and you
know what?  May the best twin win.
   The End..?