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Fancy Dress
The July 4th carnival parade had been on the cards for ages, and Mom was
already getting in costumes. She'd had a brilliant idea about a Mutant
Turtle costume for me, and a Statue of Liberty costume for my non-
identical twin sister Ursula, but another bunch of Moms were taking films
as their theme and already had Turtles and a Rat. Mom had started to dye
things, including a pair of Ursula's white pantyhose, and the colour came
out too light for a Turtle. Then Ursula shot up. With the benefit of
hindsight and adult knowledge this was her getting round to having
puberty, but she was long-legged and spindly. In time, I outgrew her, but
at that moment, she was the taller.
Mom entered us on the Great American Tradition float, where I was going to
be Abe Lincoln, but the costume fitted Ursula like a glove and hung loose
on me. Then Ursula had a tantrum about the Statue of Liberty's dress which
was now a bit short on her, and she didn't want the green face paint on
her face and arms just in case it gave her zits. So I tried it on and it
fitted great, so Ursula was lined up to be Abe, and I was going to be Miss
Liberty.
I said that if I was going to be a girl for the parade I needed to be
dressed right, and I wanted to wear Ursula's best panties, which caused
another tantrum and some odd looks from Mom, but what the heck. Ursula is
a spoiled brat. So, the day came and we started early with the paint.
While it was drying Ursula got her beard stuck on. Because the dress
shoulders were a bit loose I was painted halfway down my chest. Then I got
the wig and crown on, Ursula's best satin and lace panties and the
pantyhose, the dress and shoes and the Beacon was dug out of the box. I
thought I looked the part, but then so did Ursula.
"My, I think we got this the right way round, but ..." and then Mom part
filled some balloons with water and pinned them in the dress to be
titties.
Well, the parade went well, and Ursula looked great sitting in a chair
like the Lincoln Memorial but in colour. I carried myself off well too,
mimicking being a petulant little miss. I took myself off to the Women's
toilets as if I belonged there, and peed like a girl in the cubicle,
sitting with Ursula's best panties round my knees.
After the parade was over, Ursula got a Highly Commended certificate and I
got ten dollars. It took two days to get most of the paint off, but the
beard already made Ursula's face sore, and she had an eruption of zits
which I didn't. Then she got her first period and that stopped her
bleating about the zits: she swore she'd never go out again, and when it
was all over she'd forgotten about her panties that I called 'My Little
Trophy'.
Well we both grew up. Mom looked after us mainly, because Dad was often
away on Politics. Ursula and I followed his lead, and somehow or other,
perhaps because we got on well (at long last) and made a great team,
Ursula and I wangled (well, maybe Dad wangled) internships in the White
House. We were always great rivals as well as friends. One thing led to
another, and Ursula ended up on her knees sucking off the POTUS, while I'd
found myself cornered by his daughter, who was hell bent on being screwed.
I obliged, but I was only one of a long line. It was July 4th again.
The following day we compared notes. My claim was that there could be a
headline:
Former Transvestite Statue of Liberty screws President's Daughter.
Ursula countered with:
President sucked off in Oval Office by Abe Lincoln.
We decided that honours were even, and wondered aloud what we could do
with all those other carnival fancy dress roles we'd done at Mom's behest,
like when I was JFK and she was Marilyn Monroe, or I was Caesar and she
Cleopatra, or I was Roger Rabbit and she was Jessica, or when we were
supposed to be Pocohontas and John Smith, and had swapped costumes again!
Sadly, on that occasion Ursula's best panties weren't up to the job and
split, so Pocohontas went commando in her buckskins.
Louise
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