Intro -
This is the true story of when I was staying with my cousin Luke in Devon, in a large house in the country. At the ime I was 13.
Nearby, there was another large house with three girls our age. Two were twins, the third was a couple of years younger. We got on well with them and played with them often.
Their house had a large wood in the garden, and the wood had a little shack. So the girls dared us one day to wait for ten minutes outside the woods, then try to find them in their little shack.
Naturally, we agreed and it turned out to be fun, for the girls at least.
I was 13, my cousin Adam was 11.
Trinity and Hannah were the twins, both 12, both pretty and both brunettes. Trinity was feisty and a feminist, Hannah was giggly and flirty.
Their sister Skye was 10, and had an obvous crush on my little cousin. She had dyed her hair blonde, and was kind of a rebel.