When I was ten I used to play with three girls, as they were the only other children who lived near to me. Jenny was about nine months younger than me, Angela about my age and Carol about a year older.
One day when playing outside I pulled Jenny’s skirt up to show her white knickers. My Mum was watching from the bedroom window and saw what I had done. She came down stairs and outside. She called for me to go over to where she was. Then she told me what she had seen. The girls