Having both turned 18 years old this very day, Chloe and Zoe Harris had inherited their mother Beth's startling good looks and other attributes. Both girls had filled out during the past two years to have the same curvy womanly figure, boobs, butt and attractive mousy brown hair as their mother. Despite their physical similarities, each girl had developed wildly different personalities and interests. Chloe held a deep passion for reading, visiting art galleries and attending church services every Sunday. Her hair matched her personality to a degree - beautiful yet straight-laced, unadorned and neat, her long mousy brown long locks tied up in a neat bun atop her head usually with a black biro through it. Black glasses completed her bookish look. Zoe by contrast was very much the wildchild, rebelling against her strict schooling with extra-curricular activities including drinking alcohol, smoking and attending music festivals with her group of likeminded friends. It was 2pm on the first day of term at what was the girls' very last year at the sixth form college, itself a lart of the school the girls had attended since being young girls.

Parents, staff and other final year girls alike swarmed the tarmac of the schoolyard taking selfies with friends and staff for posterity. Chloe and Zoe rolled their eyes as their mother Beth came gleefully bounding up to them, brandishing her phone camera

"Come on you two, let's get a photo of you in those adorable uniforms one last time!", indicating for the two girls to pose for the camera.

"But muuuum", groaned Zoe, rolling her eyes at her mother. Despite now being adults, the girls still had to wear the same childish school uniforms they had worn since first starting at the school seven years previously. Zoe and Chloe both found it humiliating to have to wear the same navy blue blazers, school tie, white blouse, pleated skirts and white socks they had had to wear since being young. To make matters worse the school's strict uniform policy did not allow even the sixth form girls to wear trousers or shorts, with even shorts underneath skirts being strictly forbidden. Their mother had added to their embarrassment by insisting on them continuing to wear the same childish black Mary Jane school shoes they had worn since being 11 - complete with babyish little black bows across each strap - to school.