Kylie Hayward
"So they're really going to be twins?" Zelda asked as we climbed out of our Uber.
"Yeah," I said, stretching. It took three hours to drive here from Hayward Manor. I yawned as I extended my arms high over my head, my mouth parched and my bladder full. To find my virgin twins, we had to drive all the way way to Franklin High School to look at a pair of eighteen-year-old twins. They were seniors about to graduate. "Let's just pray they're virgins."
"I'm sure they will be, big sis!" Zelda said, a big smile on her face. She was a petite thing like me. My newest sister was born in the middle of the night. But she was fully grown and mature to eighteen. She was a cute thing, like me. Small boobs and black hair, but she had brown eyes instead of blue. She was dressed like me in a maid's uniform, of course, but she had a bronze garter on instead of my special pink ones.
I had asked Asuka to find me a pair of virgin twins, and she had written some program that crawled over social media. I had found the Milton Twins, Cherry and Sherry, on Instagram. They were supposed to be good girls. They weren't posting salacious pictures of themselves.
So I hoped that they were good girls who were virgins because it took three hours to get out here.
Three!
My new little sister and I darted inside. After a pit stop at the drinking fountains and the bathrooms, we were heading to the principal's office. We marched through the halls like we owned the place, our skirts swirling.
"This is so different from the high school mom went to," said Zelda, looking around. "The lockers all different colors, and the office was by the front door."
"This isn't her high school," I said. "She went to..." I wasn't actually sure.
Zelda smiled. "I know, but I only have her memories. I wasn't sure if all high schools are the same. Now I know!" She leaned in. "Did you know that she got caught making out with her first boyfriend in the chemistry lab?"
I blinked. "What? And it wasn't with Dad."
"He wasn't her first boyfriend." Zelda skipped for a few moments. "But they just kissed. And he wasn't as good a kisser as Grandpa turned out to be."
"Dad was a good kisser?" I smiled at that. "Of course he was. He was a Hayward, not some dumbass dweeb."
Zelda nodded in agreement. She was a good kid sister. I liked her. I was glad I brought her along on this adventure. We rounded the corner and reached the administration office. I opened the door and looked right at the secretary, a woman with brown hair that was too... brown. She dyed it. Probably because she went gray given her age. She peered at us through these big glasses that had ruby rims.
"We need to see the principal," I said. "Hayward Manor business."
"Of course," the secretary said. "Just down the hall."
I smiled. "Ooh, those three words are the real magic words."
"I thought the magic word was please," said Zelda. "Mom's mom always used to yell at her for not saying it. 'What's the magic word, Maria,' Grandma would say. And don't get me started on how she yelled at Aunt Nancy!"
I giggled. "I can only imagine all the problems that Aunt Nancy caused for Grandma." I reached the door marked principal. I threw it open and said, "We are here on Hayward Manor business! Bring Cherry and Sherry Milton here right now! We have to talk about an exciting opportunity!"
"So exciting," said Zelda. She held my cedar box with the last of my garters in them.
The man behind the desk was rotund and balding. He blinked at the interruption and snagged his glasses off the desk. He peered at us and stammered, "The, uh, the Milton twins."
"Right now!" I snapped. "Hayward Manor business. Get off your fat ass and go fetch them." I clapped my hands together. "Go, go, now!"
He stood and waddled past his desk. He squeezed by us and shot out the door, racing down the hallways. I giggled and hopped up on his desk, crossing my legs. Zelda set the box down beside me and giggled.
"That was so neat," she said. "You sounded like Aunt Nancy."
I grinned. "It was a lot of fun. Ooh, we could do anything if we say we're on Hayward Manor business. There's magic in those words. Like we could get free ice cream from Coldstone."
"We can't abuse it," said Zelda. She smiled. "Mom used to take you and Daddy to Coldstone when you had good grades on your report cards. You didn't get it as often as Daddy did."
I scowled. "It's really annoying that you have Mom's memories. Though... Did she know I broke the vase?"
"Yep! You didn't fool her one bit! She saw through all your lies."
I really sighed. "But they were so good."
She grinned at me. This was becoming such an annoying day. Now I wished I hadn't brought Zelda along. Do a favor for my youngest sister (though Mom was pregnant with daughter number eight), and that was how she repaid me. So ungrateful.
A panting principal returned with the two senior twins. Cherry and Sherry Milton were identical to each other. I wasn't even sure which one was which. They both had hazel eyes and round faces with black hair, though one wore hers long in a braid and the other had hers short in a bob. They wore different outfits, one in jeans and a blue crop top, the other in a pink dress with no sleeves.
"Okay," I said to them. "Which one of you is Cherry?"
"That's me," the one in the pink dress and the braid of hair. "Hi!"
"I'm Sherry!" the one in the jeans and with the bob of hair said. She had the same peppy tone as her sister. "So great to meet you. That's a nifty outfit! I don't think that meets the dress code."
"We're from Hayward Manor," Zelda said. "This is what we wear."
"Oh, that makes sense," said Cherry, nodding. "What can we do for two maids of Hayward Manor? Principal Murphy didn't say much. He just told us to come along."
"Are you to virgins?" I asked, staring at the twins.
They glanced at each other and squirmed. "Um, what does it take to stop being a virgin?"
"Do you have intact hymens?" I asked. "And tell me you haven't sucked off a boy."
"Eww, gross," said Sherry. "Of course not. We just... Um..."
"You can say anything you want here," I said, opening the box with the garters. "What have you two done."
"Um, we might, uh, masturbate together," said Cherry, her cheeks going red as she stared at the garter. "And sometimes we..."
"We rub each other's clits," said Sherry, her eyes going unfocused. "Those are pretty. Are they for us?"
"Maybe," I said. "Get naked. I have to do a virginity check! Principal guy, scram. Hayward Manor business."
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