The next day I ended up visiting the triplets.
- Playing ponies? - I asked.
They were heavier than the children, but not as fat as Mary.
- No, that's boring, we don't want to play ponies. We'll play house. You'll be our daughter, and we'll be your mothers.
Don't I have too many mothers?
At first they dressed me in different dresses, hats, bows, shoes, stockings, lace pantaloons... I had to walk beautifully and speak in a "cute" voice. If I couldn't do it, they punished me - spanked me, made me kneel in the corner on peas and twisted my ears. I fulfilled all their demands as befits an obedient daughter.
The only thing is that I initially demanded that my "moms" be completely naked. That's how I found out that they have a common tattoo that goes from one body to another and from that to a third. They took a photo on my phone but said that little girls don't need a phone, they will give it to me only after the game.