This is kinda off topic, but, I was once told a HORROR STORY about what happened to young women during their TOM in the daysgonebyera. It involved some kind of clips?!?!?!?!?!?!

I was told this story during my "Give me tampons or give me death!" speech.
I'm 30, and I feel old-fashioned wearing pantihose, instead of bare legs.
My mother
used to lift my skirt to check for a slip when I'd be heading out in a dress. Not any more.

I am horrorstruck just thinking about what kind of wanton and lewd outfits my daughter will be heading out in. Poor mom. Poor me. Poor women's underwears.
(I had no advice about thigh-highs, sorry. The only ones I've worn did not stay on long enough to worry me about muffin-tops or slippage. Hubs has no use for such silliness.)