"Never know 'f you like it 'til you try it," she shot back, grinning. Adam probably wouldn't, though. Brian might; she had managed to get him into women's stockings when they were twelve and he'd said that they kept his legs nice and warm.
She mock pouted. "Well, I feel gypped, then. Why does that Freud chap keep sayin' all us girls envy you lot 'f there's really nothin' to envy?"
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She mock pouted. "Well, I feel gypped, then. Why does that Freud chap keep sayin' all us girls envy you lot 'f there's really nothin' to envy?"