The form factor was right. But boy, the variables were all wrong.

When I first dove into the Skimpies invention I threw a panty liner in to go for a jog. On mile two the panty liner was balled up and inside my rear. I had to fix this.

We toyed with the adhesive. We workshopped the lay-in. We dissected all the layers, the shape, the width. And we spent a whole lot of time on the materials.

My butt wants no lines, but my hoo-ha needs breathable organic cotton. Panty-liners were not going to work.