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Becoming an identical twin part I

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Becoming an identical twin part IMy name is Cody and I recently turned 19 years old along with my twin sister Cassidy. She is older by 4 minutes and is the apple of our parent’s eyes. She is in almost every aspect a goddess. Her beauty, intelligence, humor, sex appeal, and just about any other trait you can think of she is flawless. Not only was she valedictorian she was homecoming queen, prom queen, student council president, first chair in orchestra for violin, and lead in practically every play. She got a perfect score on her ACT as well as the highest score on her SAT. She got a full ride scholarship to pretty much every college she applied to. She is going to the University of Minnesota where she plans to get her bachelor’s in music and hopefully obtain her PHD in music someday.As for myself I think that she was given all the good parts and I was stuck with the scraps. Cassidy is 5′ 5″ 110 lbs, with a 36-24-36 cup breasts, hourglass figure, luxurious brunette hair that goes to her upper back, and a face so gorgeous she doesn’t need to apply much make up to accentuate her features. I’m 5′ 6″, 105 lbs, scrawny, bland brown hair that is always unkempt no matter how hard you try, and a cock so pointless it is barely worth mentioning. I never really made any friends throughout school even though Cassidy would always try to include me in everything. She was always the social butterfly who could seamlessly jump to one clique to another and everyone would adore her. Whenever she would laugh or smile it seemed the world would stop just to watch her. I never really had much of a relationship with another girl before. I never really knew what to say and I didn’t really have a lot of features that would attract a lady before. Cassidy on the other hand was dating another student named bursa escort Tanner pretty much since grade school. Just like Cassidy Tanner was extremely talented in everything he did and was a hunk to say the least. He is the head quarterback of our school and help us reach the state championship three times since he was our head QB. He also got a full-ride to the University of Minnesota on a football scholarship, but he also plans to pursuit a degree in English literature. He plans to receive his PHD in English if he doesn’t get drafted into the NFL. With his luck he would get drafted first round to the Browns and have an undefeated season. I have always been so jealous of Cassidy because she has gotten everything. Granted a lot of things she has worked for and I can’t fault her for that. It just sucks that she gets all the attention and I get swept under the rug at every opportunity. Whenever Christmas time comes around my mother would write a lavish letter to everyone about how proud she is of her daughter. 75% at least is dedicated to Cassidy while I always end up being a footnote. Almost every picture that has Cassidy and I in it she is always the focal point. There are moments in my life where I wish I was Cassidy and she could be me. For once in my life I want to feel special and have a purpose in my life. Since my grades were average at best and I didn’t get accepted into any major college I can pretty much kiss my purpose in life goodbye. I honestly have no idea what I’m going to do with my life. I guess the one thing I am thankful for is that my Dad’s family owns a bunch of private businesses. His grandfather owned a hospital, resort, club, auction house, travel agency, casino, a toy manufacturer, and a tailor. Granted all of these businesses are fairly small compared bursa escort bayan to some of the fortune 500 companies, but the revenue my family makes is insane. The clientele from all of these businesses are almost all millionaires or higher. I honestly don’t really want to work in the family business, but at this point I don’t really have much of a choice.I talked to my parents about working for my father. My mom and dad were honestly thrilled at the idea because they hope that for once in my life I can do something worthwhile with my life. My parents think it would be best if learn from my Aunt Iris. Iris was adopted by my grandfather when she was an infant and has been running the hospital and resort for the last 15 years. Quite a lot of the businesses my family owns are all over the world. Iris lives in northern England in an old castle that has been renovated into her home. The last time I was there with my family I was 12 years old. I don’t remember much about that place except that I wasn’t really allowed anywhere. My sister and I were forced to pretty much stay on the ground floor the entire time and there were cameras everywhere. Maybe this time I can actually be allowed to see her home if I am going to be living there for awhile.So the day before my sister moves in to the U I was being taken to the airport. I got to ride first class from Minneapolis to New York then London. It was honestly nice to feel special for a change because I wasn’t in coach.When the plane arrived in London I was greeted by a woman named Lexi. She was in her early to mid 20s wearing a chauffeur’s outfit that looked like it was made in a shiny material. I didn’t know what to make of it but when she extended her hand I noticed pretty much her entire body is in this strange material. escort bursa When I reached for her hand I noticed that the material was very smooth and tight. Her blouse was so form fitting that without her jacket made out of this strange material she would most likely be showing the world her cleavage.It was a 5 hour drive from the airport to the castle. During the ride there Lexi would be talking about how fortunate she has been to work for my family. She was essentially destitute when she was a teen and my aunt took Lexi under her wing. Iris is practically all Lexi ever cares about because she has given her a purpose in life. My interest started to peak the more Lexi started to talk about Iris. I have always wanted a purpose in my life and maybe my Aunt can give me some sense of enlightenment.About a half hour to go until we reach the castle Lexi closes all the windows in the car. I didn’t even notice that there was a window that separated the front from the cab. As soon as all the windows were shut I started to smell something odd. I started to cough quite profusely and wanted Lexi to open up the windows. I quickly unbuckled and started to bang against panel of glass to get her attention. Lexi gets on an intercom and says something that made my heart sink. “It’s alright sweetheart. Just keep breathing in that amazing gas. Pretty soon you will pass out and all your worries will go away. Iris will train you soooo well and I can’t wait to play with you in the future. I think we are going to be best friends! Maybe if you are lucky you can join me in a bukakke or gangbang at the resort. You are going to look so amazing when Mistress Iris is done with you. Sweet dreams!”As soon as she is done talking I pretty much freak out. I’m kicking at the doors hoping to break free, but nothing happens. I think to myself that this is all a bad dream and that I’m going to wake up any second now and be back with my family. Instead of waking up I feel myself beginning to black out and all I hear is Lexi’s voice laughing.

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