Since you didn't want to take things off for wearing the dress of course and walking around naked wasn't an option (it was begin autumn so it was getting chilly) you decided to wear the tankini top. It was a black frilly one, not one you had seen Jenny wear often. You put the thing on like a normal shirt. Looking down though it didn't quite make the effect you were looking for. You actually wanted to look less at your breasts, but thanks to the top there was now a cleavage that wasn't easy to look away from.
"Darn it." You mumble looking at yourself. You looked almost exactly like Jenny. Except for the hair of course which wasn't combed thanks to you putting on the shirt. You grab a hair brush and gently comb it, or at least you try. Your hair is all tangled up and you almost cry due to the pulling of your hair. When you're finally done you lye the comb back where you found, even though you needed to pull all the hairs out.
That was a worry for later, for now you need to decide what to do. You look at the clock and see it has been ten minutes since you're your sister. You need to think of a plan to come up with. You sit down on Jenny's bed and ponder what to do. You decide to:
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