Daphne sat back and regarded her sister. Her calculating mind went through each of the details in her sister's tale and decided that she was lying. Though, it had been pretty convincing.
She laughed again. "You almost had me," she told her sister. "Don't worry, you'll be as good at that as me someday." She hugged her sister, assuming the fake tears would stop. "Do you want to know what gave you away?"
Daphne didn't wait for her to answer. "The tears came too fast and too thick and I would have never stuck my fingers in like that," she explained.
"So, if your knickers are actually in that state, how did they get that way? Please tell me someone else helped you…"