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 Erica's Senior Adventure By Drew

   Part 1

   I woke up early.  Thank god it was Saturday.  I was lying on the daybed
in Alicia's room.  The sheets were cool on my naked skin.  I loved the way
they made me feel.

   I never slept naked in my bed, I always with a long sleep-shirt, because
I felt warm and cozy in it.

   I slept naked at Alicia's house though.  She's always insisting I get
comfortable with being naked, and to be naked when we're alone in her room,
doing whatever!

   Just to "get used to it." Far from comfortable, and far from "getting
used to it," I'm still embarrassed!  I wondered if secretly she enjoyed
looking at me naked.

   I was always catching her looking at my body, especially my shaved
crotch.

   And it's easy for her to insist on me being naked, she's always covered
up, why, even at night she sleeps in a bra and panties!  And I'm nude!  I'm
on display for her to ogle all the time when we're alone, watching TV,
listening to music, and even studying after school!

   But I don't get to see her naked, and haven't, since we were little
kids.

   Somehow, it didn't seem fair.  Thinking about my best friend naked was
making me a little horny.  I shook my head to clear it, "ah!" No way.

   I figured it was just better to just go along rather than argue with
her. Besides, she's already seen me naked a bunch of times.

   So I'd spent the night there, as Alicia and I needed to get caught up on
a geometry project and study for a test on Monday.  If we failed the test
then neither of us would get to go to the Senior Class Dinner and Show.

   And everyone seemed to be going, and Alicia, of course, wanted to go
too. Me, on the other hand, would have been happy staying home and watched
TV.

   The test was fifty one percent of our class grade.  Failing it was out
of the question.  It took us all Friday night, but we finally finished it
and we both fell asleep.

   I awoke with a start!

   What woke me up was Alicia yelling and screaming.  She'd been talking on
the cell-phone, and talking to me so fast I could barely keep up with her!

   "Erica!  Wake up Erica!  The show after the Dinner is BO!  From American
Idol!  She screamed.

   "Ohmygawd!  It's BO!  BO!  From American Idol!  I've got us tickets! 
And we got a room!  The Senior Dinner, then the concert!" she blurted out
all at once.

   "Sarah got the room for me..errr..for us!  Remember her?  The salesgirl
at the Mall?  We can stay the night too, so we don't haveta drive home in
the dark, so cool!" She was grinning ear to ear, she was so excited!

   I remembered Sarah, the lady who embarrassed me at the mall, but I was
happy that Alicia was happy.  I was suspicious.

   She saw it.  "Hummmmm, okay!" I said quietly, I looking at my feet.  Her
face dropped.

   "Oh Erica, C'mon, you've got to come with me!" She pleaded.  "What else
would you do all weekend?  We already covered homework and the stupid
geometry questions."

   She took my hands, sat beside me on the daybed and looked me in the eyes
with that "I'll be friends forever" look.

   I hesitated before saying anything, to think fast.

   I didn't really want to go, especially to stay overnight, but I didn't
want to let her down.

   I didn't think it'd be much fun.

   I didn't watch TV much and didn't even know who Bo was.  But, if I
didn't go with her I knew her Mom would never let her go alone.

   "Alicia, I cant go anywhere, I don't have any money," secretly hoping
that would be the end of it.

   "That's okay Erica!  My Dad gave me a credit card for my seventeenth
birthday, remember?" I sounded like I was making excuses.  She began to
frown.

   "Alicia..."

   "Your Mom and Dad won't have a problem with you using it to spend the
weekend, at a Hotel, to see a show, and pay my way for it all too?  Uh
huh." I said a little sarcastically.

   She pouted.  "If they know you're coming they'll say it's okay Erica.  I
know they will.  Now will you please call and ask your Mom!?  Please Erica,
pretty please?" and took both my hands, pleading.

   She looked ready to cry now, and I caved in, like always.  Why do I
always give in to her?

   "Okayyy, then, I'll try, hand me the phone," she let go of my hands and
handed me the phone.

   I called my Mom, and all the while Alicia was making praying motions
with her hands, mouthing a silent "please" with such an earnest look on her
face.  I grinned at her, giving her the thumbs up.  I put my hand over the
phone.

   "My Mom says its okay if your Mom does and only if the two of us go, and
no boys."

   I wish, just once, my mom would say "NO" when I need her to, when I want
her to, I thought glumly.

   Alicia screamed again!  Jumping up and down and clapping, then dancing
around me.  I loved seeing her like this though.  She was so happy, like a
little kid.

   She was such a good friend, I'd have hated to let her down now.

   Holding the phone to my ear, I finished the call, saying "Okay, Mom, bye
Mom, see ya Sunday night, yes Mom, Alicia has a cell-phone, just in case,"
I said and clicked off.

   I couldn't let her down and not go.  I loved her very much.  After all,
we grew up together, and she was my best friend.

   Alicia and I stared at each other, then she screamed!  Loud!

   Alicia collapsed on the bed giggling, staring at the ceiling.

   Part 2

   She was dreaming of the good-looking guys she'd see, no doubt.  So was
I, but I didn't really want to go.  Besides, any guys we'd run into would
think I'm her little sister, probably.

   Damnit, I'm a senior in high school, I wish my boobs would grow bigger.

   Even though I didn't want to go, I said yes.

   I guess it's just a natural thing between us that she leads and I
follow. I wish I knew why I was like that.  Best not to dwell on stuff, I
thought.

   She looked me up and down, winked and said you need to get dressed soon.
Her eyes kept glancing from my pussy to my tits!  Still sitting by the side
of the day-bed, I looked up at her, waiting for her to move, hand me my
clothes, something.

   She didn't move, though, just stared at me, arms folded.  I blushed, and
she giggled.

   It was also chilly in here, I had goosebumps on my arms, and the little
blonde hairs on my nipples were excited.  Being ogled by my best friend was
making me horny!  I was embarrassed.  I pretended to scratch my left
nipple, hiding my tits.

   Alicia just giggled and smirked at me, now both my nipples had popped
out like baby carrots, hard and long.  I turned red, blushing from my
breasts on up to the tops of my ears, and warm.

   Alicia laughed out loud, clapped, then pointed at my now moist lips,
"Erica...uhhhhh."

   She knew I was horny!  I glanced down, and sure enough, there was a tiny
pearl drop, right at the bottom of my labia.  I immediately crossed my
legs, but Alicia just smiled, then handed me a Kleenex.

   The bedroom door swung open, and in walked Alicia's Mom!

   She didn't even knock!  What's up with parents anyway?  Alicia just
smiled at her mother, and gestured to me.

   I just stood there, unsure of what to do or where to move my arms, so I
did nothing.  I tossed the used Kleenex in the little trashcan next to the
dresser.

   Her mother stopped with her arms full of Alicia's clothes, looked me up
and down with her eyes, then turned to the dresser.

   "Mom, we're going to the concert!  Erica can come too!  She just talked
to her Mom, and she said yes.  Aint that cool!"

   "Is'nt it dear, and if you say so." Her mother smiled pleasantly at her
and me.  Her mother was actually kind of pretty, in an old person sort of
way, I thought.  She must be in her mid-forties.

   And had big boobs, wearing low rider jeans?  Pretty daring, for an older
lady.

   Her arms full of underwear, she walked past me to the dresser...I could
smell fresh scent of soap on her, as she bent down to grab the drawer
handle her boob brushed my elbow as she knelt down.

   I gasped slightly at the touch.  It felt so soft.  She wasn't wearing a
bra herself!  Her Moms' nipples were swaying under her t-shirt and soft, as
opposed to my hard ones, which were dying to be tweaked.

   Her butt was presented to me as well, and her two round butt-cheeks
presented a nice sight.  "Nice?" I thought, surprised at the thought.

   Damn!  What was wrong with me?  Here I am, naked, checking out other
women, Alicia's mom at that!  And I'm horny too?

   She straightened up, looked at my naked pussy and tits in a single
glance, then my eyes, and smiled.  Maybe she was judging my development, or
lack of it.  I felt warm again.

   Compared to Alicia I did look 12 or 14.

   "Well then, Erica, you'd better get dressed, if you're going on a trip.
You certainly can't go naked, even if you are practicing to be a nudist."

   She stood beside Alicia and they both had their arms folded, like they
were waiting for me to do something.

   I looked sharply at Alicia, "Nudist!  Why I'm no..." Alicia broke in, "I
told her all about it Erica, so it's cool for you to be naked around the
house." I was stunned, because the thought of being a nudist hadn't really
occurred to me.

   I didn't think nudists got turned on by being nude.  Maybe there was
something wrong with me, 'cause I got turned on by it?

   "Alicia told me you were interested in becoming a nudist, but I thought
she was joking!"

   "I..uhm..uh..why yes.." I mumbled, looking at Alicia, who shrugged her
shoulders.

   Her Mother had never seen me nude, until now, but there'd been a few
close calls, and here I was now, standing bare-assed naked in front of her.
A nudist!  Oh good grief!  I tried to avoid eye contact and looked at my
toes.

   "Uhm, well, yes, its uhm...very comfortable Ma'am.

   Alicia got busy by grabbing my clothes up from the pile by her bed, but
she made no move to give them to me.

   Alicia's mother had a slight smile on her face, probably wondering why I
hadn't talked to her about it before, or my mother, about this nudist
thing. S**t!  What if she tells my Mom?

   The thought made me blush again, my nudity!  Me naked in front of the
family!  Strolling around naked in front of their family?  Not likely!

   "Why yes dear, what a great idea.  Don't mind Dan or my Husband.  I
already warned them you may be naked, once in a while."

   Dan was eighteen, Alicia's brother, and her Husband, Don, was a
good-looking man of forty-five.  I hope I didn't have to be naked in front
of them, even more eyes on my shaved pussy and under-developed looking
body. Judging me, checking me out.  Damn, I thought, this is getting
complicated, this naked thing.

   "I'll be downstairs girls, if you need anything," her Mom said, leaving
the room, and leaving the door open.

   Suddenly sensitive to noises of the house, I could hear some video game
and football, and voices.  Young voices.  Male and female.

   "Oh my Gawd!  What?  Someone's coming." I shot a fearful look at Alicia,
who just smiled, handing me my small pile of clothes.  Was she enjoying
this?  My embarrassment?  Some friend.

   Having me stay at her house naked all the time, then exposing me naked
to her family?  What's she up to?

   I began to put my socks on, and voices, young voices, were getting
closer.

   The bedroom door was already open, and in marched Lisa, Carrie, and
Henry!  Henry?  Oh my god!

   Part 3

   I stood up fast, looked right and left for somewhere to hide, feeling
the butterflies in my tummy, but there was nowhere, so I covered my pussy
and tits with my arms, uttering a small, choked, "hi," my little pile of
clothes forgotten in the panic.

   I stared dumbly at Lisa; Henrys' eyes were stuck on my tits, which were
hard and poking out.

   Carrie moved over to my side and put her arm around me, comfortingly,
"Ohhhhh Erica, we just cant keep clothes on you can we?" she said, smiling
at her friends.

   Alicia stood back, grabbed a pillow and tossed it to me.

   "Yeah," piped in Lisa, 'just like a little kid, easy access to that
little snatch of hers." She was frowning at me.  Put your eyes back in your
head Henry, and tell her."

   At this I turned a bright pink, while covering my important parts with
the long bed-pillow.

   "I don't need easy access to it," I mumbled meekly.

   I wish I could control these urges!  I was getting moist at all the
attention, as everyone was checking me out, and Carrie began doing a slow
backrub, from my neck to the bottom of my butt-cheeks.  She knew what she
was doing, or rather what it was doing to me.

   Henry, shaken out of his trance after a punch on the arm by Lisa, spoke
up, "Oh yeah, Alicia, I'm doing the honors as the activities chairman, but
I need a speaker for the dinner, and we'd like that to be you."

   Alicia looked stunned.  Her mind was on cute guys, not nerdy boys in
nerdy clubs.

   "But I'm not PART of YOUR club, Henry, bunch of geeks in that club,
setting around all afternoon, after class, playing with yourselves." She
said laughing.

   "Well, I need a speaker,' he said, non-plussed, 'and Lisa or Carrie wont
do it.  We want a chick to do it, okay?  Looks better on us."

   Carrie, whose hand was busy petting my butt, smiled at Lisa, nodding. 
"We have better things to do."

   Lisa smiled big, "I think our naked Princess here could handle that
Henry!"

   My eyes got big, "oh no, you cant mean me..."

   But Alicia was staring right at me, grinning.

   "NoNo, Alicia, I didn't even want to go to this thing in the first
place.

   Lisa spoke up, "all in favor of Erica being the speaker say aye!"

   Everyone raised his or her arms, saying aye!  Carrie grabbed my arm and
raised it too..oops, s**t, there went the pillow.

   Everyone's eyes were on my naked body.  I'd managed to put on one sock
before they all barged in.

   Naked again in front of everyone.  The backrub had had the desired
effect, and I was fairly wet now, the pillow that had hidden my wetness
from Henrys' drooling face, now at my feet.

   My clit had begun its journey out of the hood, sure enough, I looked
down, and my lips had begun to part, and they were very wet.  My body was
doing what my mind said not to.

   Carrie ran her thumb down hard on my lower spine, I groaned "ahhhhh."

   Taking my groan for an aye!  Carrie blurts, "Its unanimous!!  The Naked
princess, I mean Erica as speaker!"

   Lisa moved directly in front of me, pulling me by both nipples towards
her, hissed, "And don't chicken out on us, little girl," emphasizing the
word, "little." At that I cringed.  She still held my nipples, and that
hurt!

   "We have plans for a good time, and don't want anything spoiling it, got
it?" She was staring me right in the eyes.

   I just mumbled "ouch!!!..okay..i'll do it.." The after-pain from my
nipple pinch felt kinda good.  What a cruel, mean b**ch Lisa was.

   Why was she like that?  Did she hate me?  I dont remember ever crossing
her.  Maybe I'll never know.

   "Good!  Then it's all set!" Lisa kicked Henry in the ass, "C'mon Henry,
you've had your eyes full long enough.  Go on, get out of here!" She shoved
him roughly out the door.

   Henry mumbled something and left, head down.

   Alicia spoke up, "We're leaving very soon, we'll meet you two there,"
pointedly not saying anything about Henry, whom she hated for treating me
like s**t at the waterpark that one day.  She hadn't had much use for him
since then.  He was my secret crush, and had then made fun of me and my
body.

   Carrie pulled her arm away from my slender back, reached around fast and
pressed my clit, in front of everyone.  I felt both legs go out from under
me, but Lisa rushed to catch me, grabbing me under the arms before I fell.

   "Damn Princess, get a grip, willya?" She looked at me with wonder.  Mad,
to weird, then concerned in a minute, Lisa scares me sometimes.

   I just stared at her, hands uselessly dangling at my side, I had
butterflies on butterflies...and my clit was already outside the hood,
tingling.  I was half into a climax, and feeling it, weak kneed.

   I wondered gamely if all women's' clits did that, but I had nothing to
compare it to, except gym class, but I waited to shower 'til the last girl
was out, lest Lisa and her friends torment me even worse...about my tiny
tits and stripping me for no good reason!  They must just get a kick out of
it.

   Lisa moved towards the door, "bye Erica, bye Alicia.  Meet us in the
parking lot, okay?  We'll all go in together."

   Carrie turned her head back to me and blew a kiss.  "Bye Naked Erica,
thanks for the show."

   Inwardly I groaned, and we're all going to college too.  The same one.

   After a few uncomfortable moments, Alicia made eye contact.  I fidgeted,
rubbed my belly, and gave Alicia a frantic look.  My legs were crossing
like I had to pee real bad.

   "Go home and pack your stuff Erica," Alicia smiled.  "I'll be by to pick
you up in a little bit.  Here, take these, will you please put them on?"
she said, tossing me my clothes.  I hesitated.

   "No Erica, not now!  Get a move on, no masturbating before we go, no
time!  And no, I can't help you."

   She handed me my book-bag, and my clothes, in a pile with my shoes. 
"Come on Erica, if you don't want to be late leaving, I suggest you get a
move on."

   Alicia never seemed to stop studying my body.  Especially if my
pussy-lips were apart, or my butt exposed for some reason.  She watched
intently as I dressed, then gestured to the door.

   "After you, Erica." she said, as I walked out the bedroom door.

   I headed out.

   Part 4

   I was standing on the curb, and there was Alicia, grinning ear to ear.
She drove an old Toyota, and coming down the street, pulled into my
driveway, but didn't get out.  I stood there with my hands deep in my
pockets, watching her.  I was still not wanting to go to this thing.

   "I see you've got an overnight bag Erica!  Great!  Hurry up, let's go!"
"Great outfit Erica,' she laughed, rolling her eyes at me, `where's your
suitcase?" "I wanna go comfortable Alicia, okay?" I said, grabbing my bag
and bottle of water.

   I was wearing an old wrap-around denim skirt, a large black printed T,
with "Ace Hardware" on it, and open toed sandals for footwear.  Under these
clothes I had plain white cotton panties and a sports bra.  It's what I
usually wore on weekends, but today I had reasons besides comfort for
wearing them.  I got in her noisy little car.

   She yelled, "Here we GOOOOOO," and began backing out.

   I was praying everyone would think I'm dressed so shabby, they'd give up
on this speaking idea of theirs.  I didn't bring any other clothes either,
on purpose, since I didn't plan on spending Saturday there at the hotel.  I
never went out anywhere anyway, except school, the library or the mall, and
I didn't need to be dressed up for those places, I reasoned.  And the show
with this "Bo" person wasn't anything to dress up for, and neither was the
dinner.  But Alicia must have thought so, cause she was dressed in full
party clothes.  Frankie B.  blue Jeans, pink camisole, red lame' throw and
plenty of jewelry.  I raised my eyebrows.  "Wow!" I thought, she looked
older to me.  It must be the make-up.

   I never wore any at all, it was just too much hassle.  Alicia told me I
had natural good looks, which didn't need make-up.  Maybe she didn't want
competition when it came to cute guys, probably, either way.  I didn't care
to buy it, or wear it.

   We were cruising down the highway when the car started making these
funny thumping noises.  "Alicia?" I yelled through the music she was
blasting.  "Alicia, what's wrong with the car?" I tapped her shoulder and
pointed at the hood.  She stopped bobbing her head for a second, looked at
me then turned the volume to her stereo down.  Her eyes were big and round.

   "Hey!  Hey!!  What's that, what's that!!?" Eyebrows up, her mouth was an
open "O." The engine thumped loud then quit.  "Sh*t!" she mouthed.

   The car coasted to a stop.  I got out and stood by the side of the road,
next to the car.  Alicia climbed out, then stood by the shoulder.

   "Erica, come over here, get off the road, someone's gonna hit ya," she
said, pulling me by the shirtsleeve.  We were both standing off the road,
next to a ditch full of smelly water.  There was nothing for miles around
but pastures, blue skies and sun.  And a cow here and there, behind a
zillion miles of fence.  I was feeling real gloomy about this.  Alicia
looked puzzled.

   "I just had it fixed Erica.  S**t, what're we gonna do now?" "We'd
better call your Dad to come get us Alicia." I suggested.  She looked
horrified!  All I knew is I wanted to get away from here, the middle of
smelly nowhere.

   Alicia would have none of it.  "What?  NO Erica!  We'll miss the fun
tonight if we do that, plus my folks'll never let me take the car anywhere
again!  They'll junk it!  I love this car." Her lower lip began to quiver,
so I tried to figure something out, someone safe to call but I couldn't
think of anything.

   "Well what can we do?  Uhm, we can't walk all the way there Alicia."

   "Well!  We can hitchhike, no one around here will mess with us.  I've
got mace in my purse," she said, patting her purse.  Besides, there's no
one on these roads but farmers anyway."

   "Sarah will help us get my car fixed when we get there.  I'm sure she
knows lots of guys that can help us." She looked satisfied with her latest
idea.

   "Maybe you should call her to give us a ride too, huh?" I suggested. 
The hell with hitching.  I was feeling real gloomy now.  I would've called
my Dad myself to come get us, but I didn't have a cell phone.  Alicia dug
around in her purse, "I was in such a hurry I forgot it, dammit!  Oh well,
we wont be here that long Erica.  Relax, don't let this ruin our weekend,"
she said, forcing a smile.  I was scared.  Alicia and I sat on the rear
bumper and waited for a car to stick our thumbs out at.  I was getting very
bummed when Alicia nudged me in the side.  "Hey!  Ow!" "Erica!  Erica! 
Look!  a car!"

   Alicia jumped up, grabbed my arm and nearly pulled me into the road.  I
resisted her and backed up off the road.  I was more than a little nervous
thumbing.  Who knows how many perverts are out stalking the road?  What if
it's the police!  Hitching is against the law.  I backed away and tried to
duck behind the little car.

   Alicia frowned, "Erica, get back over here!  Stick out your thumb!" she
was motioning me to move closer to the road.  Instead I backed up even
more, away from the road.

   The car was heading toward us, fast!  And it wasn't slowing down.  It
was getting close when it veered towards us!  I could just see the driver
and passengers and knew they were women, blonde hair was blowing out the
driver's window.  The big SUV braked then fishtailed right towards me! 
Alicia ran up the road a little, and I backed up fast, too fast.

   Jumping backwards, I lost my balance, falling down the short slope,
landing face down in the mossy mud.  It stank!  The water had gross green
stuff on it too.

   Ignoring the girls in their car Alicia ran over to me, "Erica!  Hey! 
Are you okay?"

   I was soaked, and so were my clothes.  My hair had gobs of wet muck in
it.

   "Alicia, this s**t stinks!  Ohmygawd, help me up!" I propped myself up
on my elbows, looking around, then shaking my head, little droplets of
brown muck flying around.

   Alicia took off her pumps and stepped down gingerly to help me up.

   She extended her hand to me, and I reached up to grab it.  I was nearly
glued to the muddy ground, and every time I moved I made sucking noises!  I
tried sitting on my butt, and sticking out my arms.  She reached down and
pulled me up by my outstretched hands.

   She pulled me up hard and fast, and I felt something give.  My skirt
stayed stuck in the mud!  "Oh Sh*t!!" I looked down, I heard car doors
slam. Followed by a lot of laughing and familiar voices!

   Oh shit, "the bitch" Lisa and her friends!  There must have been six
girls in that car, Lisa's parents car.  And Escalade.  Who else would do
such a stupid thing, I thought angrily.  She could have killed us!  I
looked down at myself, covered in muddy water and slop.

   Lisa "the bitch" and Carrie strolled over, laughing loudly, but the
others stayed inside.  The other two smiling girls leaned against their
car, sizing us, or me mostly, up.

   Part 5

   Upon hearing Lisa laughing her butt off, Alicia turned her head to look
at her, letting go of my hand.  Back I went, into the mud!  This time I
went flat on my back.  Propping myself up on both elbows, I said "Alicia,
please, a hand?" Lisa and Carrie strolled to the edge of the road, looking
down at me.  Lisa "the bitch" sneered, "Hey!  Can we help?  Yah need a lift
somewhere?  The thrift store?  Erica?  The junkyard?  Alicia?  Buy a new
car?" Laughter from the Escalade.

   Carrie, standing beside Lisa, looked me up and down and grinned.  Her
eyes wandered all over me, taking in every detail.  She spoke, "Alicia, do
you and your little friend need help?  I've heard mud baths are good for
your skin Erica, but errrrreally." She said, rolling her eyes.  "Why is it
every time I see you you're naked or nearly naked hm?" Her arms were
crossed, like waiting for an answer from me.

   "The Bitch" aimed a frown at me, then explained to Carrie as she would a
small child, "She's a little exhibitionist Carrie, can't you guess that by
now?  I mean, look at her." I didn't say anything.  I was feeling pretty
crappy, and the mud was beginning to itch, in sensitive areas.  I hoped I
wouldn't get a disease from this.  And I felt ashamed at my body being
studied yet again by Lisa and Carrie.  Alicia had her back to me.

   I wonder what they think about when they look at my tits, I thought. 
Probably why they're so small, will they get bigger, maybe.  Or my pussy.
The clit that seems to be like a tiny wiener, with a mind of its own,
literally, under its hood!  Argh!  These thoughts!  I mean, here I am lying
on my back, in stinky muddy water, thinking about my body.

   Alicia turned on them both, her little fists at her hips.  She looked
angry.  "She fell in because you scared her Lisa!  Why didn't you slow
down, instead of scaring her?  Us!"

   Lisa's eyes were big and round, pretending surprise at such a thought.
"Aww, I wouldn't do that, would I?  Carrie?  Sheri?  Laura??  I think our
little naked Princess is just precious.  And so is that t-shirt, I mean
like, just look at her nipples!" More laughter.  The others I could barely
make out.  The girls still inside the car.  It must have been too dirty for
them to get out and look, maybe they'd get dirt on their shoes or
something.

   Lisa, growing bored already, spoke to noone in particular, "We really
need to get moving, let's go." And spun around heading back to the car.

   She wouldn't, or would she?  She would!  "Wait!  Help me out of here! 
Alicia, help me out!  Oh, ohhhh this sh*t stinks!  OhmyGawd!  Don't leave
me here!" I was struggling to get up.  I got up on wobbly feet, minus my
skirt.  Since my thong looked like I pooped it, I peeled it off and held it
out for Alicia to grab onto, to help me up and out of there.

   Alicia stepped to the edge, again.  I could hear snickering coming from
the road, that B*tch Lisa, of course, laughing at me, entertaining her
friends.

   She probably hoped I never got out of there.  Carrie just stood there
staring at Alcica and I, arms still crossed.

   "Carrie!  Don't just stand there.  A hand, please?" Alicia looked at me,
"She's stuck!  Oh yuck, this stinks hahaha..oop..oh, yes..okay Carrie, grab
her other hand, I'll grab the rag...errr...thong haha." "Oh.  hah.  huh," I
said back to her.

   Lisa, now the tug-of-war coach, says, "okay, girls, when I say One Two
Three pull, PULL!" She started clapping!  Oh good grief, I thought.

   Carrie and Alicia each had me, and in unison, we yelled "One,Two,Three,
PULL!" Out and up I slid, on my belly.  All I had to wear was a messed up
t-shirt now, covered in crud.

   "Shit." I muttered.  It was my favorite shirt too!  That's what I get
for wearing it here.  "Alicia, my shirt, I've ruined it too."

   Alicia looked me over and tried very hard not to laugh.  Instead, she
giggled, "Uh oh Erica, hope you brought more clothes!  Well, we could
always go shopping again." She reached over to put her arm around my
shoulder, I thought anyway, instead she grabbed the hem of my t-shirt and
in one broad motion it was over my head and on the ground!

   "There, now doesn't that feel better Erica?  You need to get cleaned up
somehow." I was completely naked now,on display, not even my sandals were
spared from the mud.  I stood there shivering, although it wasn't cold, my
nipples were at full attention, but I was anything but horny.  I felt
gross.

   Lisa, Carrie, Sheri and Laura all came to stare at me, leaving the other
two still in the car.  Facing me, Lisa said, "Erica, we really need to go
now, but you, well, you're a mess, and this is a problem." Carrie winked at
me again.  What's with the winking, does she know something I don't?  Sheri
and Laura were giggling to each other, whispering behind their hands, all
the while staring at me, or rather, my tits and crotch.  They all looked so
clean and fresh, in their best evening clothes.  Everyone did, except me. I
wondered what was next.

   Carrie spoke up, smiling.  "Alicia, this muddy little girl ain't sitting
next to me like that!  Make her get cleaned up." Lisa grinned an evil grin.
"Oh yes, Alicia," she grinned wickedly.

   I don't want dirty little butts ruining my parents' car-seats little
girl." At this Carrie burst out laughing.  "Dirty butts?  Naww, not our
Erica.  Sexy wet butts, well yeah!" she laughed out loud, patting me on the
butt.

   My heart began to thud in my chest.  My belly felt funny, surely they
wouldn't leave me alone out here with the broken down car.  I was beginning
to get nervous.  My hands were shaking.  Surely they wouldn't leave me. 
Alicia wouldn't.  "But, there's no shower around here!  Not even a pond or
creek!  There's nothing.  How am I supposed to get cleaned up?  Haven't you
got a beach towel or towel or something in there?" I looked at Alicia then
Lisa.

   "This is my parents car Erica, get it, Parents?  Like duh," rolling her
eyes again.  Looking at Carrie, Lisa said, "Get her cleaned up dammit, and
lets go." "The bitch" threw her the car keys.  Carrie left my butt and me
alone and went to the trunk, sticking the key in.  She glanced over her
shoulder at me and laughed, "Here we go!  Time to get cleaned up Erica!"

   Part 6

   The two softball team girls were still in the big SUV, watching a movie.
Carrie and Lisa were standing beside it.  Alicia, Sheri and Mink were still
in a half circle staring at me, my body.  Studying me!  Probably thinking
how underdeveloped I am in the breasts, or why my pubis is always smooth.

   Time kind of slowed down for a few seconds.  I didn't know which way to
turn or where to go.  So I stayed stock still, covering my chest with my
arms.

   Looking at Lisa, who then nodded, Carrie went between the two cars, keys
in hand.  Lisa just stood there,watching.

   She reminded me of an old schoolteacher, with her arms crossed like
that, I giggled, and they're both just as sour.  Sour apples.  Sour grapes?

   Carrie had an ear to ear grin on her face as she opened the door hatch.
Sheri, who was very interested now, moved to join her, "ooOOoo, whatcha got
in mind

   Carrie?" she seemed very interested in what was goin on.  Carrie
shrugged, "Well?  Ask Lisa, it's her party.  We used it last night but it's
empty now, sorta."

   As Carrie opened it, I could see there was a pretty big cooler in the
back.  A huge one.  It could have fit a ten-year-old in it, maybe.  Carrie
motioned me to come to her and Lisa, whose face was expressionless.  I
meekly complied, stepping up to face them.  Naked, dirty, and deeply
embarrassed.

   Oh, I thought, What is this?  Extra clothes must be in it!  Maybe I'm
supposed to ride in this.  Would I fit?  No way.  Hide in it?  What.  What
was I thinking?  I wasn't.  I was naked, dirty, and being displayed in
front of other girls.

   I looked to Alicia, who was busy chatting with the other girls, Mink and
Sheri.  What a stupid name I thought.  Mink.  Named after fur.  Or a
rodent. A mink was a rodent, I thought, and with those god awful streaks in
her hair, she even looked like one.  Argh!  I'm not that sort of person to
be criticizing people by their appearance.  Far from it, look at me!  I'm
covered in crud!

   I was still kind of crouched down beside the Toyota so passing cars
wouldn't see me.  There was only two or three feet between the cars, Lisa's
car being in front of Alicia's Toyota.  Carrie shrugged her shoulders.

   "Alright then Lisa, what's the deal with the cooler?" Sheri asked "the
Bitch" in a cheery voice.  Something was up.  My belly was warning me.

   "Just watch,' Lisa replied.  'Carrie, Sheri, if you please?" Lisa said,
pointing at the cooler.  "Move your ASSes!"

   Lisa spoke "Carrie, look at the time," she said, tapping her watch
impatiently.

   Lisa spoke up, "Alicia and Mink, you two get between the cars, we don't
need anyone calling the cops on us, which they will if they see our little
naked

   mud-pie here squatting, they'll think she's taking a poop."

   Squatting?  This didn't sound good.  Why would I be squatting. 
"Squatting?  Lisa!  What?" I croaked.  More butterflies overwhelmed me.

   What the hell do they want from me?  I'm already naked and dirty! 
Where's Alicia?  I looked behind me and she was still cracking up.  No help
there.  The two girls in the SUV were now looking over the back seats at
us, their movie temporarily forgotten.  There must be something better to
watch.  And that was me.

   "Well Erica, uhhhm, like Carrie lost a contact somewhere over there,"
she said, pointing at a spot under the open hatch door.  "And since you're
already dirty, well, squat yer little butt down there and find it for her.
Hurry now Erica, we ARE leaving in five."

   I knelt down, Carrie had me by an elbow, I thought that was kind of
sweet, except she had a hand on my ass while she was helping, groping me.

   I was on all fours, trying unsuccessfully to find her contact.  I heard
rustling above my head.

   I went rigid in shock, jumped up on my knees.  "AHHHH SH***T!" I yelled
at the top of my lungs.  My God it was freezing cold!  They up-ended that
damned cooler full of cold water on me!  Lisa also had a quart water bottle
and was pouring it over my head, the mud running out, thinning, then
dripping through my shoulders to the ground.

   "Oh GAWD!  OHMYGAWD!  Argh!" my screaming startled the others.  I must
have turned three shades of white, and feeling as though I was going to
pass out.

   Alicia looked shocked, as if she didn't know this was coming.  Mink and
Sheri just stood there, doubled over laughing and patting each other on the
back.  I could see two grinning faces above the seats inside the car, and
heard more laughing.

   Carrie became worried and was immediately at my side.  She put her arm
around me, regardless of what little dirt was left there.  "Well shit! 
you're okay.

   Let's do this, she IS getting pissed." Carrie then got busy with the
water, wiping me down with her hands.

   "There now,' Lisa said, `you're getting rinsed off and we're getting the
f**k out of here, before you completely ruin our plans Erica, right?! 
Alicia.  Get over here and help her rinse that sh*t off."

   "No thanks Lisa, it looks like Carrie's got that uh, covered." The other
two girls stood leaning against the toyota, smiling and occasionally making
remarks, but I couldn't hear them.  I squeezed my eyes shut tight.  My
nipples were so tight they hurt, and so did the goosebumps crawling up and
down my body, including my clit.

   Carrie took the rag and began to wipe me down, starting at the top of my
head, massaging my neck and shoulders and rinsing at the same time, then
dipping the rag in the cooler, she wiped my chest, back, and hips.  She
then gently worked her way down my hips, thighs and legs.  Squeezing the
excess water from the rag, she then laid it down.

   "There, that's good, Erica, let us make sure your cute little slit is
clean, okay?" On her knees now, Carrie grabbed both my legs and spread them
apart, bending her head down and gazing between my legs.  She stuck her
finger in my belly button!

   I stood there, shaking, embarrassed, and compliant, like a little kid
being wiped down by their grandma.

   Shivering, I tried to cover my hard nipples, but Carrie kept pulling my
arms back down.  I was becoming excited, in spite of freezing my ass off.

   Carrie just smiled, "Ooo Naked Princess, you've goose bumps!, I wonder
if the inside of your pussy gets them, huh?, your tummy sure does, like
pussy bumps?

   Let's see," at that point I was turning bright red.

   Lisa laughed out loud, a real hard belly laugh too.  I noticed their
eyes and all were on me.  I felt a chill run down the back of my spine! 
They were all studying me!  My god!, my pussy!, the insides!"

   She took her thumb and index finger and gently pulled my lips apart.  I
gasped, and looked down at her, she was breathing hard, her eyes sparkling.

   With her thumb and middle finger keeping my lips apart, she used her
index finger to tickle my now very excited clit.  Her other hand grabbed
onto my butt cheeks hard!  Squeezing them like fresh bread!  "Oh, uh, ah,
ah, ah ah ah ah ah!  CarrieeeeeeEEEEE!" My knees went out, and I floated
right into Carries waiting arms.

   Part 7

   Alicia and Carrie gently lifted me by the elbows and carried me to the
open door of the car.  I sat on the running board, legs open, drying out.
The two girls were standing outside of the SUV, looking me over, joining
Alicia and Carrie.

   The brunettes name was Sarah, I remembered her now.  The blonde I never
did know, but she also stood there, looking me over, with her hands on her
hips.  "Oh thank you Erica, what a great show!  The only thing missing was
some hot guys and we could've had a great show!  Well, we've at least got
some pictures!" Sarah had her cell-cam in her hand.  She seemed very happy
at this moment.

   Carrie spoke quietly, glaring at them both, "If those pictures ever make
it to anyone we know, I will personally kill you." They looked at each
other, the brunette pocketed the phone.  Blondie stuck her nose in the air,
then rolled her eyes and got back inside the SUV.

   Lisa added wryly, "Now that would have been something alright, Carrie
and a guy."

   "Enough Lisa!" snapped Carrie, "you're in such a hurry to go, well,
we're ready."

   Mink and Sheri were ready too, waiting to get in the car, stopping to
look me over.

   "Erica, you've got the longest nipples of any girl I've ever seen."
Sheri said, studying my tits.  The blonde joined in saying, "You must have
shaved last night Erica, did you?"

   "Uhm, well, no, Alicia and I were up late studying, I didn't have a
chance."

   "Then it's naturally smooth?  You're seventeen Erica," she said, as if
this was a topic we needed to discuss.

   My nipples became tight again with everyone examining me like I'm a
piece of beef.  These comments were not meant to be sexy, but to me they
were.  I think I may be weird.  They were making me wet and I was becoming
warm, flushed!  I moved my hand to cup my pussy, hiding my crotch from
their view.

   "And now she plays with herself?" Sheri laughs.  "Let me see, Erica",
she laughed, pulling my hand down.  Sure enough, I was wet, my lips were
becoming full and my clit was getting bigger.  My hand went right back up!
"No no sweetie, let everyone see, you're our little flasher aren't you?"
Sheri was giggling while she pulled my hand out of the way.

   "Well her pussy is no little girls,' that's for sure, I mean, like, look
at her clit, my gawd, she must have a regular party with it that long!"
laughs the brunette again.

   Mud soaked then drenched here on a country road, stripped, shamed, then
climaxing in front of a dozen people, girls at that, it felt like
everyone's eyes were on my body.  I was excited and ashamed at the same
time.

   Lisa, her patience had run out, I guess, announced, "Alright, everyone
in, lets go."

   We all got inside the Escalade, and that was it, only I was naked and
everyone else had clothes on.

   Part 8

   We made it to the Hotel.

   It was a simply designed place, very modern.  Like a big box in the
middle and a wing on each side.  There was a curious glass thing on the end
of one of the buildings, looked like a greenhouse.

   Hummm, uh, a pool probably.  Stupid lookin' place.  Red brick, long
glass windows, very Midwestern, very simple design.

   We made it to the parking lot, then pulled into the center of the hotel
complex.  The girls were getting very rowdy at this point.  No doubt the
smell in the car, coming from me, had something to do with it?

   The odors of the nasty water and my wetness hung in the air, even with
the windows open, and the smelly tree thing dancing around on the rearview
mirror.

   Lisa had the a/c on too, but that didn't help us in the back, really,
nor my nipples either!  The goose bumps on my arms were constant!  I was
hot and sticky, in all the wrong places.  I smiled to myself, a joke.

   Lisa yelled, "Here we are everyone!  The Raddison Hotel!  Everyone out!"
She frowned, her usual face.

   I looked around for something to cover up with, but there was nothing,
not even a hankie!  I slid over after Carrie got out, checked for wet
spots, there were none, then crawled out of the back seat.  Stepping down
to the pavement, I hid behind Carrie, holding my bottle of water in front
of my crotch.

   I started hopping around, cause the pavement was boiling!  That pavement
was hot!  I nearly ran into some shade provided by a spindly spruce in the
parking island.

   Alicia got out the other side, then came around the car to Carrie and I.
The others had left laughing and skipping without a backwards glance.

   It was Alicia, Carrie, Lisa, and me, naked.  Standing in the shade,
hidden behind Carrie, I wondered what was next.  I was worrying about
security guards, cameras, or worse, the cops!

   "We need to get your bag out of the trunk Alicia!  And I can't go
anywhere till I'm dressed!" I looked around nervously.

   "Okay Erica, hang on," she said.  She was digging around in her purse
again.  I always wonder why she does that whenever we arrive somewhere.  We
stop, she digs.

   Lisa wrinkled her nose, "Something smells." glaring at me.  She moved
downwind, away from me.  Carrie put her arm around my neck and squeezed,
pulling me sideways so I had to hold onto her for balance.  "Oh Erica,
you're just SO, SO huggable!" she baby-talked me.

   "And such a smooth, smooth pussy, you wanna be my baby?  Baby girl?" She
was joking, I hoped.

   "Carrie!  Stop, please!  Quit goofing around.  I need something to wear!
And someone's gonna get us busted, me!" I struggled to get back behind her.

   I was imagining everyone in their rooms was watching me behind the slit
in the curtains.

   "Carrie!  Stop!" I moved her around in front of me again.  I had to
push, then guide her, all the while she's frowning, like I hurt her
feelings or something.  Playing around like that's gonna get me in trouble!
Now please chill out." I noted a trace of desperation in my voice, as
opposed to her 'ready to party voice.

   "Aw, Erica, and I had an early birthday present for you, but now, well,
you'll just haveta wait, you party pooper," she giggled, and winked at
Alicia.

   I wondered if even Lisa ever got under this girls skin.  She always
seemed to be so carefree and open.  A polar opposite of me!

   Lisa stood stoically, surveying the scene.  "Ya know, this place is
kinda small for a band, well, that Bo guy aint worth a crap anyway.  He's
lucky there's anyone showing up at all, at least we get a dinner out of
this."

   Carrie looked at me with a very, very strange look.  She turned to Lisa.

   "You don't have to be an asshole Lisa, Bo happens to be Alicias favorite
singer," Carrie said.

   "Tough shit, I dont haveta like him." Lisa sneered.  "Look, Alicia,
hurry up, get yer room keys, I don't like standing around here with Erica
being naked and all."

   I spotted the windows to the managers' office, and there were two white
faces peering out, I couldn't make out if they were male or female.  But
upon closer look, worse, the lobby was full of old people, men and women,
who were staring at us.  My God, I must look pretty stupid, standing here
like this, hiding behind Carrie.

   I knew they could see we were up to something, those old farts, and
hiding behind Carrie was'nt much protection, but it was better than just
standing here, out in the open, proud and naked.

   I had my arms on the back of Carries' shoulders, and stood close to her.
I felt something touch my clit!  Her fingers were pressing on my clit,
sideways, and tapping it.  Carrie giggled.  "A teaser, soon to be birthday
girl."

   She swung around sideways to face me, then...

   I felt the familiar tingling spreading to my nipples.  The blush!  My
head was getting lighter and I was getting a little wobbly on my feet.

   Carrie planted a big kiss on my mouth.  I stepped back just a little,
but I didn't resist her.  I didn't know what to do so I just stood there,
naked and trembling.  Carries fingers began exploring.

   ALicia just stood back from us taking it all in.  She looked at Lisa
expectantly.

   "Oh good fuc*ing grief Carrie, we really should get going.  Alicia, go
and get yer room, we're driving around the side and parkin.  GO!" she
nearly shouted.

   Lisa crossed her arms again, and glared, but her eyes didn't look mad, I
didn'nt think.

   Oh good grief!  I'm wet again!  I felt a trickle running down my leg. 
All thoughts of being seen and hassled were now forgotten.

   "Ahh, I..I..  Alicia!  Go get a room key, please hurry!" I croaked.

   "Hurry up, dammit," Lisa began pacing around.

   "Oh alright.  I was just getting my credit card.  Thought I may have had
my phone, but I don't."

   Alicia walked away from us.  Lisa had moved in close to shield others'
eyes from me.  Carrie still hid me from the front, but anyone driving into
the parking lot would see me from the side, hiding behind Carrie, with her
hands groping.

   I feel so good, and scared!  I was hot, tingly and wet.  I needed a
shower, and above all, something to wear!

   Alicia came back out of the Office part of the building, keys in hand,
heading towards us.  Carrie let me go, or rather my pussy.  I looked up,
and suddenly the other girls were there!  In a semi-circle, surrounding me.
Where'd they come from?  My eyes must've been closed.

   Lisa had propped herself up on the Escalade.

   "Erica baby, I need to go and park now.  Come on Carrie, let's go." She
laughed, and so did her friends.  I just now realized they were standing
there, on the other side of the car, looking at whatever.  Whispering to
each other.  Had I been dreaming?  Standing up?  No.

   Sheri came up beside us, and along with her other friend, I found myself
surrounded, but Lisa of all people, rescued me from their comments and
stares.

   "Erica, I'm going to leave, Alicia can deal with you.  Let's get your
stuff."

   She went around the car to the back, opened the trunk again and lo!

   "Well shit Erica," Lisa was laughing hard, 'didn't you...what..you
forgot your stuff!?"

   "What, well, yeah, but did you get Alicia's stuff?" I said nervously.

   "Yes, here, take it, enjoy, have fun, have a good time!" She swung it
out of the back and heaved it at me.

   I reached up and caught it, now my soaking wet crotch was full on
display.  I was blushing bad, thinking everyone probably knows I'm horny
too.  I felt like crying.  I almost did.  I held Alicia's bag close to my
body, sort of covering me, but not quite.

   Lisa, Carrie, the car and everyone was suddenly gone.  Alicia stood
facing me, I stood behind the spindly tree.  At least the lobby looked
empty from here.

   "Where's your overnight bag Erica?" Alicia asked me, staring curiously.

   "I didn't take one, remember?" I said, beginning to sob.  Naked,
stranded with no ride except for that bitch Lisa.  And Carrie!  I couldn't
find words for her.

   "Well, did you ask them if they had anything you could wear for now? 
What about the dinner tonight?  What ya gonna wear to that!  You're
supposed to be speaking at it.  And ya cant naked.  Well.." she began to
giggle.  "Oop, ah, no, you can't," she put her hand to her mouth to hide a
smile.

   "It's not funny Alicia!  You know those girls wouldn't go out of their
way for me, to help me for anything!  Especially Lisa." My lips were
trembling, I was now crying.

   Alicia came close and hugged me tight, I dropped the bag.  My feet were
getting a little tender, as I kept stepping onto the hot ashpalt.  I
stopped after a few minutes, I just felt helpless.  She broke off the hug
and eased me into a crouching position.

   "Hummmmm, Erica, let's sneak around the side of the building, you better
sort of hide between these parked cars, and I'll see if I can get you in
without being seen, ok?" She took my hand and began leading me around.

   Alicia led, and I followed, alert for anything and anyone.

   Part 9

   I half squatted, half stood between cars, frantic.  My god, it seemed
like everywhere I looked people were looking at me, but I couldn't really
see any of the windows of the hotel.  I could hear peoples' voices but I
thought I was well hidden between the parked cars.

   I was hoping this was a dream, a bad nightmare I'd wake up from.  How
did I wind up naked and stranded here?  Lisa, of course.  But it wasn't a
bad dream, my burning feet were telling me this.

   I stopped, and my belly felt like it was coming out my throat, I was so
nervous.  I was afraid of being caught and thrown in jail or something.

   I zigzagged between cars, constantly bumping my shins on the front ends
or rear bumpers.  Red marks were beginning to appear on my legs.  Why
weren't there parking stops in this place?

   Some stupid pickup truck had a towing ball that nearly took my kneecap
off!  "Oww!  Ow!  Fvck fvck!  That hurt!" I thought aloud, rubbing my
bruised leg.

   I stood there a second, both hands wresting on my knees as I caught my
breath, my nakedness forgotten for the moment.  But that was about to
change.

   Massaging my right kneecap, I heard someone whistling!  More than one! I
heard some males laughing, boys' voices, and some females saying something
in the distance.  My belly sunk furthur, and the voices were getting
louder, which means, closer!  My belly told me to run, to hide, and to get
away!  I ran.

   I stood, hiding myself, or so I thought, between an Expedition and
another big truck.  No shortage of monster trucks in this part of the
country.

   I thought I'd be hidden well enough for now, but they found me anyway.
The little group of teenagers must have looked under the big truck and seen
my feet.

   They came around the truck, with a perfect view of me.  The boys were on
one end and the girls moved over to the other, so either way, they were
going to see me naked, and block my escape.

   I could have rushed by the girls, but my legs were wobbly with fear,and
horniness, so I just stood there, frozen.  I felt the tell-tale trickle of
cum starting at my labia, heading south.

   I tried to back up a little, keeping an equal distance between the four
of them, on each side of me, my arms were out, and I backed up a little,
then burnt my butt-cheeks on the side of the Expedition.

   "Ow!  OWW!  Ohmygawd!" I jumped forwards, my little boobs bouncing,
chest out, butt red.

   My nipples, never completely soft, got harder and tight, and my crotch
was getting sloppy, fast.  Even through the damp dirt smell I could smell
me!  They were gonna check me out alright.  I felt trapped, and that was
making me excited.

   Horny?!  I didn't even know these kids, yet exposing myself to them was
making me very horny.  I already felt as exposed as I could be!

   How could it?  How could that make me horny?  I need to think about this
whole thing, I'm really going to have to figure it out, I thought, but not
now.

   My wet crotch wanted me to stay and be teased or checked out by them, my
mind wanted me to flee to the safety of Alicia, wherever she was.

   I'm just a tiny girl, and these people were all bigger than I was.

   "Right there Chuck, I told ya she was naked!" said an excited male
voice.

   The Talker paused, staring, wrinkling his nose, "Whoa, been rolling
around in pig-shit?" he aimed his insult at me.

   "Who is she?  Who is this bitch?" asked Chuck excitedly, grinning.  He
had his camera phone out, was looking at it, and me, while his two female
companions just glared at me, hips thrust out and their arms crossed.

   "Wow!  Dunno, dude... she looks kinda young, better not take her picture
bro'," the Talker added, frowning.

   At this my nipples popped out full, poking the air, probing for
excitement.

   Judging by the the girls hands waving across their noses, I knew they
could smell me too.  The dirt and my pussy.

   "FVck that," said cell-phone Chuck, "if she's old enough to flash her
stuff, she's definitely old enough.  "

   The Blonde girl said "What stuff?  Where's her tits?  Her pussy is
smooth!" she looked me up and down critically, like I was a bad piece of
meat, then frowned.  "What's your name little girl?"

   At `little' I felt the familiar warmth creep up my neck, and my cheeks.

   I said in a very weak voice, "Erica." I stared at her eyes, hoping to
get warning if I was going to get tackled.

   "Well, now, embarrassed and naked Erica, are you hurt?  Why are you
naked, and smell like shit?" Blonde girl had her hands on her hips,
glaring. She knew I wasn't hurt.

   "I...I was kicked out of the car by my friends, they left me like this,"
I started giggling, a nervous reaction I guess.

   "What the fVck you laughing at?  You dumbass naked cow!" Bleach blonde
began raising her voice.

   "Uh oh," I thought.  I better get the hell away!

   She looked hard, this one.  Her friend Bleach Blondie and Budweiser
Girl.

   I couldn't stop smiling at my little joke.

   The other Blondie came towards me a little, leaned in and took a close
look at my pussy.  I backed up, thinking I was going to get hit.  I stood
motionless, I didn't want them rushing me, jumping me.

   Cell phone Chuck said "Leave her alone Mary, maybe she really is messed
up,' "Hey, ah, Erica, you drunk or stoned or something, huh?" He moved in
closer.

   Mary and her bleach blonde friend leaned in close, waving their hands at
my pussy, looking for something.  I knew what, after a moment.

   "Well, she shaves, she's got a few shaving bumps, but look!' cried
Bleach Blondie,'C'mere Mary, look at that clit!

   My gawd!  It's huge!  And, and she's horny!  EEEwwwww!" She backed up,
frowning.

   Her index finger was about one inch away from it, pointing out for the
others this miracle clit she'd discovered.

   "Yeah, look, look, right there it is!" Chuck said, pointing his
cell-phone right at me, at my clit, and I could feel it pulsing with each
rapid heartbeat, poking out of its hood.

   "Whatta slut!  Is my boyfriend making you horny, bitch?" exclaimed
Budweiser Girl.

   "Bitch!" hissed her friend.  "Let's kick her skinny little ass Mary!"
the two blondes looked ready, and kind of pissed, although their eyes never
seemed to leave my pussy.

   No help from the guys, they just stood and waited, probably hoping I'd
get the shit beat out of me, so they could see my gaping wet puss lips and
butthole as their girlfriends beat me up.

   All four faces were leaning in close to look at my pussy, mouths hanging
open.  I just stood there, not moving, letting them examine my now swollen
pussy.

   I about fell down, the blood seemed to be rushing from my head, but not
from embarrassment.

   I was horny at being displayed, I was getting dizzy.  I was horny all
right.  But by being insulted?  Examined?  Stared at?  "Not now," I
thought, sort it out later.

   All this took place in a matter of a few short minutes, but it seemed
longer.  I was going to have to "handle" this horniness soon.  My nipples
were beginning to hurt.  Maybe when I'm excited like this time somehow
works different, well, at least to me anyway.

   Appearing out of nowhere I heard a mans voice shouting, "HEY, what are
you kids doing to her?" The owner of the monster truck!  He came around
behind the two boys, and with a whoop they all ran away, laughing, the
girls taunting me, why they shot me the bird I don't know.  I couldn't help
being naked!  If I'd had clothes or some thing I wouldn't be naked! 
Without looking back I tore off out of there, away from the Truck mans
voice.

   Part 10

   Throwing aside caution, I ran towards the end of the building, where I
spotted Alicia, grinning and beckoning me with her arm in a `come here'
motion.  If people out here think I'm streaking, well, they'd just have to.

   That loud man had drawn attention to me, even if he did save my bare
butt from those creeps, he still created more onlookers!  Damnit!

   People seemed to be popping up out of nowhere for a look.

   Running more to get away from the voices and people behind me...I jogged
towards Alicia.  She was standing stock still, arms folded, tapping her
foot in an exaggerated way.

   "Took ya long enough Erica," she said through an exagerrated yawn.

   I panted, out of breath, "I wanted to make sure the coast was clear,
where WERE you?" Her face fell.  She must've thought I was yelling at her.

   She had her hand holding the door open, but her body was outside the
door, facing me.

   "Well, okay, Erica, if you want to be that way about it then, fine.  You
can follow me if you want to get cleaned up and not stink, or stay out here
and show off to your audience," she gestured towards the parking lot which
was now a small crowd.

   "Hurry Alicia,' I croaked, `let me inside!  I'm sorry I raised my voice!
Let me in, please!" I begged.

   Without a word she turned and opened the door for me to go in first.  I
noticed she didn't have anything for me to wear either.

   I was wide eyed, she wouldn't allow me to follow behind her?  I was
suspicious, this was a long, long hall.  Anyone could come popping out of
those doors.  She knows someone might , yet she wants me in front.

   May be she was still mad at me for supposedly yelling at her.  Maybe
this is payback, exposing me in front of guests here.

   I could barely make anything out, i was sun blinded for a few minutes,
Not even sunglasses to hide my naked eyes, I thought glumly.

   There were doors across from each other, all the way down the hall, with
grey carpeting that didn't feel good to my feet at all, as they were
sensitive to anything now, and felt funny, almost not feeling.

   What was most weird was my pussy clenched at the sudden drop in
temperature.  My nipples still strained for some pinching, begging for that
little electric jolt, the one that runs straight to my clit, but no relief
was in sight.  Stress horny!  Is there such a thing?  Why do I think about
this cr*p when i'm naked and scared!  I had to pee too.

   The outer doors slammed shut behind me.  That was the end of the show I
was giving everyone outside, even though there were a bunch of dumb
grinning kids with their tongues glued to the glass, they couldn't see me
cause Alicia was now behind me, looking at whatever she was looking at.  My
best friend, checking out my butt as i walked?

   "Erica, you're walking funny.  Are you alright?  Here, you follow me, I
don't want any cameras seeing you, or other people," she looked concerned.

   Oh!  What a weird thought.  Someone concerned about the way I felt, I
was stinking, dirty, I needed a bath, clean clothes, and my feet were
feeling strange.  I was fine.  I figured it was better to just let it all
go than argue, we're best friends anyway.  I followed Alicia now, close
behind her.

   Looking at her butt, watching her cheeks bounce,"I'm okay Alicia, can we
please, please get to the room.  You did get a room key didn't you?"

   Smiling at me over her shoulder, "Yes Silly, Karen had it all set.  She
even got her boyfriend to get my car!  And fix it!  No one has to know
anything now!  " She was so proud of herself she was almost skipping.  I
just wish she'd grabbed a towel or something from the room before she came
out to get me.

   I didn't think I was hot for her, or any other girl, for that matter. 
Watching her butt cheeks bounce as she walked was making me wet again. 
Alicia was a young woman now, as was I, but I didn't look like it.  I
looked like a fifteen year old, with barely any boobs, yet wide hips with a
very strange appearing clit, that pokes out by itself, and nipples that
seemed unusually long, at least to me...but some young men liked them that
long, Alicia had told me that one night.  Come to think of it, I've heard
good comments from the remarks made to me at school, when I was stripped
naked at school, anyway.

   At least I had that going for me!  My parents weren't rich like Lisa's,
and I wasn't sexy or anything like Alicia or Carrie.  Carrie had her big
boobs and pretty hair and Alicia with her near perfect body and pretty
face.

   Thinking about all this stuff, while petrified of being caught, was
making me hornier, even though I smelled like woman's sweat and that damned
creek, or sewer!  I hope I don't get sick from that stuff.

   "Keep moving Erica!  Keep going," insisted Alicia, as we walked further
and further down the hall.

   I heard voices from each door as we passed, as if there was a big
speaker in there, men and women's voices from both sides of the hall were
muted, and it sounded like...teaching.  Some sort of conference?  My
anxiety level was rising, thudding in my chest told me that, and my pussy
begun to throb too.  My labia must be sloppy by now!  I imagined I could
hear the squishing as I walked.

   I didn't have time to think about that very long, because sure enough,
near the end of the hall, one of those doors opened, I heard a lot of
clapping and out of the door popped a few older women and some younger
ones, wearing some sort of uniform, fussing around a table on wheels. 
There was a bunch of dirty dishes and such on it, and hiding the table
itself was a big tablecloth.  The young ones went back inside the room. 
Servers, I thought.

   "Push, push!" The older woman crowed."There!  Over the damned threshold,
stupid.  No!  Watch it!" She had her hands clutched firmly on the handles
of the table.  The other woman looked like she was trying to steady a large
drink bowl and a stack of coffee cups and junk, all ready to fall off, it
looked like.

   I got right behind Alicia, our bodies so close as to be touching her
back with my nipples.  I put my hands on her shoulders to help steady me,
and she whispered, "Just keep walking Erica, pretend they aren't there."
Easy for her to say, she's not the one who's naked!  I just mumbled a weak
and breathy "okay.".

   The plastic bowl, little cups and utensils all spilled off the cart onto
the floor with a little crash.  The two women stood away for a second, to
survey the mess on the floor.

   Alicia moved to the wall, slowing her pace, me clinging to her back,
trying to get around the women and the mess they'd made.

   I felt more open and exposed than before, with my wet pussy.  and wanted
to cover up, so I hid what I could with my hands, since I didn't have shoes
even.

   "Hey honey, are you okay?" The younger looking lady looked me up and
down.

   Alicia immediately stepped in.  "Oh yes, we were just wrestling a little
by the pool and she broke her suit!" Alicia smiled sweetly at the woman,
she just stared at me, or rather my eyes, then my tits.  The other older
womans' mouth fell to her chest, and stayed that way.  Gross.  And I
thought I looked bad.

   The younger woman was frowning.  "Sure sister, sure.  How the hell do
you 'break' a swim suit?  What you two really been up to huh?" She then
smiled at us both.

   "Some sort of school prank?  A bet?  She lost eh?" She slowly took my
nakedness in, lingering on my tits, then lower, her eyes widened.

   "Look at that girls clit Jane," her eyes then bugged out,I could swear
she was squealing.  Sure enough, being inspected was making me horny,
again!

   Jane, the older one, looked worried, "What's wrong with you?  Do you
need a Doctor child?" she looked genuinely concerned.

   I was speechless at being horny yet again for weird reasons, at least
they seemed weird.

   Alicia grabbed my hand and tugged it, and me, away from the new hotel
employee fan club I had.  She'd grabbed my right hand, bringing it across
my crotch and brushing my clit in the process.

   I mumbled to the older woman, yes ma'am, I'm ah!  Oh..Ohhkay!" I
breathed heavily.

   "Erica, come ON!" Alicia yanked me sideways and off we went, leaving the
two women behind us looking very surprised.

   "Erica, we must get to our room fast!  Before you get us in trouble!"
she said with urgency, she really was in a hurry too.

   We made it to the end of the hall with no more incidents, leaving behind
the older woman to fuss at the other, I overheard something about getting
their butts in gear and to quit staring at that childs ass.

   "Erica, did you know you were playing with your pussy when those women
were checking you out?" Alicia asked,smiling over her shoulder at me.

   Alicia had mentioned to me once, at one of my many sleepovers at her
house that I masturbated in my sleep.I didn't realize I'd been doing that
in my sleep until she told me.  My nipples felt sensitive upon waking
sometimes, playing with them a little bit in my sleep too, I guess.  My
panties being soaked I just figured was nature or something.

   I was being checked out by her in my sleep?  Wait a minute!  Then it was
the same with Lisa and Carrie too.  They've watched me sleep too!  It
dawned on me, the thought of Carries' naked body under her thin nightgown,
nipples round and nicely tipped, breasts full, lips glossed and full, like
I imagined her pussy to be, glossed and full, dripping like mine does...

   "Erica, what are you doing?  Stop that!  Not now!  Not here, sh*t!" she
turned around quickly but it was too late.  She had one of my hands, my
other went for my tits.  I now took her hand and pressed it into my clit,
hard.  Moving it side to side then up and down with her middle knuckle was
all it took.  I'd been ready for a while now, and I looked at her
frantically, I'd imagined.  She looked shocked but didn't try to pull away,
if anything, she seemed kind of fascinated.

   I pressed my crotch firmly into her fist and rubbed once, twice, hard.
"OOOOhhhhhh," My free hand pinched my nipple and twisted hard, and I arched
backwards with another spasm of sheer joy!  Ahhhhhh Gawwwddddd
UHHmmmmmmm.." I moaned as I twisted, one naked leg going up luxuriously
over my other leg, my free hand still pinching and rubbing my nipples and
clit.

   I released her hand and she grabbed my shoulder, I looked in her eyes
and she seemed sheepish, maybe even embarrassed by my orgasm.  She was
breathing funny though, slowly, heavy.  I was weak in the knees, my pussy
was still clenching inside, spasming, and juices leaking down my thighs,
leaving clean streaks amid the dirt.

   My face burned, a full body blush heading up then down, my body being so
pale I blushed like a pale red rose at midday.

   Alicia took both my hands and draped them over her shoulders, turning
around yet again.  "You done?" she said quietly.  She still seemed
embarrassed.  She raised her voice a little.  "Are you oHkAY Erica?  We
really need to get moving.  We're lucky there's noone around, since we
missed the lunch crowd and caterers, we need to get to our room.  Lisa and
Carrie will be by the pool, waiting for us.  So will some others,
probably."

   I sputtered, "Others?  Everyone we know is here tonight from school.  If
they see me like this...?" I was very nervous, and must have looked it too,
chewing on my lower lip.

   "So what Erica," she stopped and looked at me.

   "So what?" I stammered.

   "You're going to junior college first?  Or what?  Whether a four year or
not, you'll never see most of these geeks again.  The rest will stay in
that crappy little town we live in, and that's that."

   "Yeah," I mumbled, but I thought privately, If I don't get thrown in
jail first.

   Inside, my odor was getting stronger.  Okay, now Erica, if you stand
close behind me, no one in the pool will see that you're naked, ok?  If
Lisa and Carrie are there, they'll help us, and their friends.  Karen's
around somewhere too, and she's the boss here, so we should be okay."

   I took a deep breath.  "Lisa?  Help me?" I said a little too loud.  No
one popped their heads out from the lobby.  Lucky me.

   Pool?  Oh no!  And I was still no closer to peeing.

   Part 11

   "Just a minute there!  You two.  Ladies, stop!  Stop right there!"
shouted a female voice.  A big woman approached Alicia and me, blocking the
hallway, and our exit to the pool.

   Alicia froze.  "Oh, no," She said to the woman, "we have to get her to
our room.  No time to stop," and Alicia made to brush by her, but the big
woman blocked our way.

   Alicia made to side step her and was again blocked.  I took my arms off
Alicia's back now, and let them hang by my sides, feeling defeated.  I just
stared at the woman, and she stared back, at my tits.

   Busted, I thought.  My parents will be crushed.  And my Grandma, what
will she think?  She'll be crushed too!  Maybe have a heart attack or
something, when she hears I'm thrown in jail for being naked in public.

   The Woman was wearing a green polo with the hotels' logo on it, and a
badge had her name "Billie" on it.  She grabbed my elbow, pinched hard
between her thumb and forefinger.

   "Come with me.  You.  And yes, you too, naked kid!" I meekly followed
along.  Alicia looked pissed, but remained silent.  We were going the
opposite way of the double doors to the pool.

   I kinda waddled my way on the sides of my feet.  I was afraid to look at
them.

   "Ladies, we should go this way," she said, firmly guiding Alicia and I
towards the Managers office a few feet away.

   Alicia spoke up, "We're friends of the assistant manager here, Her
name's Karen.  You know?  Long brown hair?  We have a room here and
everything."

   "Oh yes, Karen, uh huh, and did you know, anyone can say anything, if
they're in trouble," she sneered back.

   Billie spoke to Alicia first.  "And who might this dirty child be,
hanging on your back.  Are you giving piggyback rides today young lady? 
Huh?" she said to Alicia.  She then reached in her pocket and pulled a
small radio back out, and then spoke into it.

   "Johnny, call Karen to the Office, please.  We have a situation here." I
wondered nervously who Johnny was.

   "Okay, sit down, and lets wait till Karen gets here." She motioned
towards the leather chairs.  I moved towards one next to Alicia.  My friend
sat down and I was about to sit too, still hiding my shaved pussy from this
woman.

   "No!  Not you, little missy," She frowned at me, "those chairs cost a
fortune, and I don't want you getting them filthy." Humbled, I just stood
in front of her desk with my arms covering my bald pussy, feeling the
embarassment creep up my neck as a warm blush.  I stared at the carpet,
because if I made eye contact with her I knew she'd be staring at my tits.
The boys are bad enough, but this, this is humiliating!

   Alicia glanced sideways at me, did I catch a smirk?  I raised my eyebrow
at her and she just shrugged.  I brought an arm to cover my boobs, hiding
the nipples effectively, but exposing my shave job in the process.

   Easy for Alicia think this is funny, she's not nude and nasty, about to
get busted, and worse, there were no clothes or anything to cover up with
in here.  Not even a newspaper!  Plus I gotta pee!  Bad!

   Billie was herself seated at the smaller of the two desks.  I took the
room in at a glance.  Very spartan.  I could see the parking lot clearly
through the large glass windows.  Two desks with computers on it, and the
two comfortable armchairs were set in front of the desk, and a long sofa
was behind us, against the wall.  No wall hangings, no nothing, except us.

   I stood naked and helpless in front of this strange woman, unsure of
what was coming next.

   I took in this woman named Billie.  Oh my, she was a woman, I think.

   What an ugly hairdo she wore, I thought, cut short like a boys, and
slicked back with some sort of goop.  Come to think of it, she was wearing
mens slacks and mans' belt too.  Even her shoes looked like guys shoes.  I
couldn't tell if she had tits or not, under that large polo, but if she did
have any, they were flatter than mine.  Hummm.  This woman, was grossing me
out.

   "Okay girls, lets see your room key." She held out her hand to Alicia,
who began rummaging through her little clutch purse.  She handed the key to
Billie.

   "Don't worry missy, I know you aint got it," she said, leering at my
bald pussy, there's only one place you could put a key, but I don't think
you got it there." She ventured a smile at her little joke, the b*tch.

   There was silence while she typed something in her computer, opened a
desk drawer and pulled out a folder, with some paperwork in it.

   Looking up from the room application, she said, "Alright then, Alicia.
What say we cut to the chase then, what's really going on here hm?" SHe
looked at Alicia then me, then back to Alicia.

   Alicia tried explaining, "But we only just got here.  We were going to
go to our room and get something for her.  "

   Still looking at the floor, I spoke quietly, "I'm sorry, Ma'am, I had a
swimming suit accident.  It ahh, fell off while I was swimming.  We weren't
swimming here."

   "You better not have been swimming here!  Here she is, naked, and I
certainly don't remember you two coming through the front door."

   Billie stood up, pointing at me.  "Flashing, streaking, whatever you
want to call it, being naked in public will get you both busted!" she
declared.

   The woman got up, then proceeded to walk around us both, slowly, looking
us up and down.

   Leaving Alicia she came to face me.  I looked up, as this woman was a
head taller than I.

   Hands on both her hips, she glared at me, "How'd this kid get so dirty,
anyway?" She asked Alicia.  I could feel her beady eyes on me.

   Alicia had had enough, "We said we didn't swim here, what do you think
we did, roll her around in the dirt afterwards?"

   Alicia made for the door but the big woman got beside it.  "I wouldn't
if I were you.  Just stay put a minute."

   I couldn't make eye contact.  Billie went back to her desk, and then sat
down.  I stayed where I was, mindful of the phone on the desk.  I was
hoping she wouldn't call anyone.

   Alicia continued, "We were swimming at a pond on the way here, it was so
damned hot.  Erica's suit fell off and we couldn't find it, then Erica
didn't want to ruin the car upholstery, so she stayed naked."

   Billie's eyebrows rose a bit, then laughed.

   "Alright, Ms...Alicia is it?  Okay." She looked up from her computer. 
Your paperwork is all right here, but it says this Erica kid is fifteen. 
Is that right?" she looked me over again, this time not trying to hide the
direction of her gaze.  My pussy, tits, face, her eyes resting on my pussy
again.

   People need to understand I have eyes too.  Why do the guys and women
talk to my tits.  Maybe 'cause they're out there with nothing hiding them?
Well, they stare at them when I have clothes on too.  Must be my nipples,
poking through the bra.

   I sputtered, "But I'm not a kid, I'm eighte..." before Alicia cut me
off.

   "Yes, that's right!  Fifteen!" Alicia glanced at me, smiled and winked.

   The big woman continued, "Alright, well kids aren't supposed to be naked
around here.  Don't you know there are all kinds of perverts out there? 
You need to get her dressed right away, before someone comes in here and
complains, or she gets attacked, got it?" She was frowning at Alicia during
this mini-lecture.  Alicia looked kinda bored with the whole thing.

   Karen chose that moment to walk in.  She was dressed for business in a
nice, knee length black skirt, white blouse and black blazer with the
hotels' logo embroidered on the breast pocket.  Black pumps and hose
rounded her out.

   Seeing her dressed up so lady..well, businesslike, I felt even more
naked than before, with only dirt to hide me.

   Feeling the cool breeze of the air conditioners blow through my damp
thighs and across my shoulders and chest made me feel very nude, and
unprotected.

   Karen looked a little older than when I saw her at the Mall, certainly
better.  Like an adult!  She streaked her hair beautifully.  And that
makeup!  She was model pretty.  I was jealous.  I briefly wondered what she
looked like naked.

   "Well well well Billie, what have we here?" she chirped, smiling at me.
Her eyes did a slow dance over my dirty nude body, then she looked away.

   "A couple of silly girls up to no good, Karen, probably some sort of
graduation prank, but they got this kid involved, who knows what nonsense
is going on."

   Billie had stood up when Karen had walked in the room.

   Karen said to Alicia, "You'd better get this girl to your room, before
there's trouble, and try not to get caught, ok?" Karen smiled at me,
looking amused.

   "We're out of here Karen, and thanks."

   "Alright, better hide her, or get her some clothes, something, alright?
I'll catch up to you."

   "Be right back Billie, I'll tell you all about it," Karen said to Billie
over her shoulder and walked out right behind us.

   We left the office and slid into the hallway, leaving the strange Billie
by herself.

   Alicia said to me, "We're gone." She took my hand and quickly led me
out, but then Karen was right behind us.

   "Alicia, jeezuz, what happened," Karen sounded angry,"Are you both
trying to get me in trouble?  Get her out of here!"

   Alicia spoke calmly,"We were on our way to the room, until that Billie
lady stopped us."

   "Yeah?  Well, you're gonna have to go through the pool to get there, or
walk all the way around, and you cant do that!  Because there's open
windows all over the damned place, not to mention banquet rooms being full,
and used!" Karen looked us both over.

   "You, dear, may have a problem." She'd seemed angry but now looked more
concerned.  "Are you okay Erica?  Did those girls hurt you somehow?"

   I just shook my head "no."

   "I just.." I blurted, "I gotta pee!  Bad!" My knees were crossing now
and I did a side stepping dance trying to hold it in!

   Alicia just laughed, along with Karen.

   "Get moving you two." then spanked me on the ass, a hard slap!

   Why that b*tch!  Does she really think I'm a kid?  Godammit that stung!

   Part 12

   "Alicia," I pleaded, I just can't do it!  Go alone, if you have to.  Go
get me a towel or something then come back."

   My heart sank as I realized there was nowhere to hide, especially here.
The toilets were outside the gates, near the opposite entrance where I
wanted to be.

   I saw a whole lot of people, tanning, some playing cards, drinking.  The
guys were fooling around trying to get the girls wet, some older kids
splashing at one another.

   Everyone seemed pretty happy, and it looked like fun, except to me.  My
head felt like it was going to float off my body, my clit was engorged, and
nipples were tingling at the thought.  I was naked!

   "Don't be silly Erica, they're all looking at other stuff, partying, and
way too busy to pay any attention to you at all." She surveyed the scene.
"Everyone's partying, now chill out, and lets have some fun." Alicia faced
me, then looked beside me, startled.  "Carrie!"

   Carrie appeared literally out of nowhere.  She stood behind me, smiling.
"Nice suit Sweetie, mmm, I love it.  Skin.  Ah, a naked dirt swimsuit, it's
definately you Erica," she giggled.  She came around to face me, hand on
hips, looking me up and down, studying me, "Oh yes sweetie, it's very
"you."

   I couldn't take my eyes off her stomach, at the slope leading down to
her pussy.  I could see the fine red hairs off her abdomen in the sunlight.
She was having an effect on me, and she knew it.  My crotch was wet now,
with the exposure and all these people around.

   Yet I was frozen to the spot.

   Carrie was wearing a very skimpy string bikini, which left nothing to
the imagination.  Looking nervously at the pool, I grabbed Carries' arm and
squeezed.  "You've go to get me something to cover up with Carrie, I'm
going to get in big trouble!" I gripped her arm with both my hands, feeling
a little frantic.

   Carrie leaned in close, whispering in my ear, "Sweetie, if we just walk
slowly like everything's cool there won't be a problem, okay?  Here, take
Alicia's purse and hold it to your side, and press close to me, then no one
can see your tits poking out the sides, they're not big enough to.  They'll
think you're wearing a bikini."

   "No, but I have long nipples," I thought defensively, but said nothing.

   Alicia entered through the gates first, followed by Carrie and I.  We
moved almost side by side, Alicia in front, but to anyone who happened to
notice I was definitely naked.  And scanning the pool area where Lisa and
some of my classmates were, they knew it for sure!  Lisa!

   Lisa, her friends and others were looking at us, and many were either
smiling or laughing.  A few girls pointed.  A few whistles punctuated the
air, but no one else seemed to notice.

   "Okay now, follow my lead," Carrie whispered.

   The guy lifeguard had an Ipod plugged into his ear.  He wasn't watching
sh*t!  But the female guard, she was watching us.  I couldn't see behind
her sunglasses but her head was aimed right at me, smiling.  "Uh oh, I
thought, here's trouble."

   Down she came, off her perch, and headed towards us.  "Excuse me Miss!
Miss, please, ladies, stop there please!"

   Carrie and I stopped, but Alicia kept walking, ignoring the woman, and
leaving me exposed to her!  Now the woman could see me naked, all of me! 
And Alicia walked right past her!

   This lady didn't even look over twenty, and she looked pretty hot too,
with a visor cap and pink two-piece suit.  Her tan was well developed.  She
was hot, and I found myself comparing my white, underdeveloped body to
hers.

   She looked me over, slowly, from the top of my head, stopping at my
eyes, then my chest, and she leaned in even closer!

   Inspecting my crotch, her eyes widened but she said nothing.

   "Hey, are'nt little kids supposed to use the kiddies pool!" Lisa shouted
at the top of her lungs at us, now that got the attention I didn't want.

   Everywhere I looked, people were staring at me.  I couldn't understand
why some girls were giving me dirty looks.  The guys were pretty
predictable, grinning, leering, and cheering.

   But the women, some looked stunned, and angry, but a few were smiling at
me.  I knew they were looking at my body, which still looked fifteen.  I
didn't know whether to run away or just sit down on the deck.  My legs felt
like sitting,like water, and I was blushing so hard I felt like I had a
fever!

   Just about everyone was staring, as the lifeguard took in the situation.

   Carrie broke the silence, "We were heading towards the shower, I mean,
before we go swimming, ya know?  This is my younger sister, Erica."

   My sister!  What?  Why is it every time wind up getting stripped I'm
everyone's sister, little sister or younger sister?  I was shaken out of my
thoughts as the pretty guard spoke to me.

   "Jeez kid, you okay?" She looked amused and confused at the same time.

   "I think I'll escort you two to the shower first, then you better get
over to the kiddie pool.

   "You're a little old to be running around here naked," she said, while
ogling my tits, and hairless pussy.

   I was instantly relieved, thinking now she'd kick us out of here and end
this ordeal, but no.

   "But as long as your sister's with you, you should be alright here." She
said, raising her eyebrow, smiling.

   Carrie looked at me and I her, she made a kissing noise at me.

   Carrie took my arm, guiding me to the showers, dead ahead, following the
guards' lead.

   I stumbled along, with Carrie still kind of shielding me from the side.
I knew it was hopeless at that point.  Here I am, naked in front of
everyone in this pool.

   All this attention to my body was making me excited.  My clit was
swelled up to the point it was poking out again, no doubt what the
life-guard had been studying.

   Part 13

   A young couple had wandered by, the boy blurting out , "Wow!  wow Wow!
That girl is naked!" The girl stared me down, giving me dirty looks.  After
slugging him in the arm, she pushed him ahead, both moving away.

   By now most of the people in the pool, the men, women, and the families,
had stopped what they were doing to stare at me, the naked girl.  I was so
embarrassed so bad I was gonna pee my pants, if I was wearing any, that is.
But my feet hurt.  And I was tingling from my nipples to my clit.

   Something tickled my inner thigh.  I stopped to glance down and there
was a small sticky pearl running down my leg.

   Carrie followed my gaze, and at that moment reached around and put her
finger in it!  She brought her finger to her nose, sniffing "Mmm sweet
Erica, this IS sweet, at least you're clean inside huh?"

   She proceeded to burst out laughing.  "C'mon Erica, I know you love it,
you say you don't, but then explain this," Then stuck her finger in MY nose
so I smelled it!  I was more confused in my embarrassment than ever!  By
her!

   "Oh good grief Carrie, In front of all these people?  Please, I need to
get to that shower."

   My face was hot, with excitement, or shame, I don't know.  I didn't have
time to dwell on any of that, cause here came Lisa.

   As Lisa and her friends moved toward us, I noticed a door on the side of
the building that opened up to the pool from the managers' office.

   Funny I hadn't noticed that before.  Maybe cause I didn't see anywhere
to hide over there.  There was simply too much going on at once, especially
with my body!

   That's why the Managers' office was so close to the double doors, I
imagined.  Karen had a perfect view of everything.  Including me, and the
commotion I was causing.

   Carrie could'nt have been more proud of me.  The way she had her arm
around me with her elbow pressed in my back made my tits poke out more than
they normally would be.

   She guided me towards our goal, with Alicia in the lead.  Carrie seemed
to be parading me around!  I was confused.

   "Carrie look!  Over there, at the door!" I pointed.

   "Karen?  Oh yeah, Karen, the mall chick, yeah, where?" She turned her
head.I saw others at the door too.  A lot of others, smartly dressed people
in suits!  And they were coming out too!

   At just that moment, some idiot did a cannonball, splashing Alicia,
soaking her.  She took off at a sprint, leaving me naked for everyone ahead
of us to ogle.  And for some reason, I grew hornier, so horny it hurt,
almost.

   I bolted towards the nearest cover, the showers.  Carrie was right
behind me.

   There was a small divider between the two stalls, and I ducked inside.
About that time hot pokers were being driven into the soles of my feet.  My
legs gave out and I started to slide down off the wall.

   "Ah!  Ah!  Carrie, my feet!" I nearly cried.

   Carrie had helped me sit down, so I didn't really fall down.  But my
feet were literally on fire now.  The pain had knocked me on my butt.

   The pretty guard returned, looked me over, her mouth a round "O." She
seemed frozen in place.  I realized why.  I'd held my pee in so long I
didn't feel it start.  I was frantic, not wanting anyone to see this very
intimate act, especially boys, or anyone else really.

   I could hold it no longer, and out it gushed, a hot yellow stream in
nearly a straight line.  I had to go so bad it bounced off the wall and
pooled at my feet, making them burn even worse!

   Carrie allowed me to get my business done without trouble.  I finished.
Seeing the faces of total strangers watching me do my most intimate
business was too much, I started crying.

   I'd finally reached that point.

   "Erica, it's okay sweetie, really, it is.  It's okay sweetie," Carrie
just held me as I sobbed, hugging my back, arms wrapped around my neck, her
head next to mine.  She left my breasts alone.  In fact, her arms covered
them.

   The onlookers didn't seem to mind the show, or me crying either. 
Someone put their big toe in the crack of my butt.

   The girls gave me curious looks, but the boys!  They were pointing and
laughing at me.  A very large crowd surrounded me in the shower stall.  I
just wanted to crawl up inside myself, they all saw me pee!  I was utterly
humiliated.

   Lisa and her crowd made their appearance, standing tall over everyone.
Lisa had a commanding presence, that's a fact, as did her cheerleader
friends.

   She was stunning.

   Part 14

   She took everything in at a glance, then loudly yelled to everyone,
"It's not polite to stare, get away from her!  Right now,"

   Noone seemed to notice or care.

   Lisa shouted at everyone, and sounded pissed off!  "Start walking! 
Okay? Give her some room everyone, shit, get a life!"

   Lisa stood seemingly on guard, ready to kick ass, with her friends
beside and behind her.

   I couldn't believe what was coming out of Lisa's mouth!  She sounded
like she was defending me.  Maybe it was okay for her and her friends to
f*ck with me but noone else.  Odd of her, but I was grateful for the break.
Everyone staring at my pussy and tits was getting real old.

   Carrie looked at her, and Lisa nodded.  Alicia wandered back, next to
the lifeguard chick, dripping water.

   The crowd now became smaller, most everyone walked away grinning, some
shaking their heads, others just laughing.  Some guys and girls were
actually somber.

   The pretty guard stood to one side of the open shower and Alicia on the
other.  With Carrie still at my back I was able to draw my legs up to my
chest, leaving my pussy to get some air.

   Carrie then stood and whispered something to Lisa.  I looked up over my
shoulder and saw Lisa nod.

   "I dunno Carrie," Lisa drawled, "I think she's horny is all." They both
looked at me critically.  Alicia squatted down and kissed me on the cheek.
I guess she knew I was upset.  She should, I'd been crying a river.

   Alicia reached around the wall and turned the water on, but cool water,
not hot.  The cool water on my feet was very soothing.

   "Now let's get you cleaned up, k?" Carrie began by kneeling down,"C'mon
sweetie." Carrie cooed.  She took my hand and helped me stand, cool clear
water running little rivers between my tits.  I was too scared to be horny
at this point.  Excited?  Maybe.  I guess so!  I'd been getting wet drool
down my legs earlier.  There were a lot of people here!

   The water found its way over my slit, and the hood was beginning to
grow, despite my embarassment.

   Carrie handed me a little hotel-sized bar of soap.

   "I don't have any shampoo, but once we get you cleaned up, you can have
a big towel and shampoo in the room.  What's wrong with you, why are you
standing like that?"

   I must have been rocking back and forth on my feet.

   "Sit down then Sweetie, lets get you cleaned up, I'll help." Carrie
moved to steady me, since I was getting wobbly.

   I didn't realize it, but what Lisa probably thought was me being horny
and walking funny was this!  Because my feet were hot, not only that, they
were on fire, and I was moving side to side to protect them, sorta without
thinking about it.

   "Here sweetie," she gave me a little hand towel, and with both her hands
under my armpits, helped me to a sitting position.  She'd then laid the
towel down in a neat square for my ass-cheeks to rest on.

   "Sweetie, I'm going to wash your back, and some of your front too, ok?
Let me see your feet, k?  C'mon, don't be shy Erica, I've seen you naked so
many times, yes, with your little pussy open too, lets see." She chided,
like I was a little kid in the tub.

   She moved my legs apart, leaning in and looking between them while
rubbing soap onto my back.  Slowly, the dirt was coming off in little
rivers down between my breasts, and through the crack in my pussy.

   The sensation of cool water against the hot sun was fantastic, I had
goose bumps, and my pussy-lips were swelling at Carries touch.  She had
washed most of the dirt off by that time then moved to my feet.

   She grabbed a foot as if to massage it then cupped the bottom of my left
foot, at which I let out a yelp, it hurt like nothing I ever felt before.

   "Ahhh, there you go Erica, now just relax a sec." She wasn't smiling
though, and made a motion for Alicia and Lisa to come here, The lifeguard
was right behind them.

   Out of the corner of my eye I noticed Karen was heading out the
managers' door!

   I was getting chills, but it felt wrong, and not the good kind. 
Sunburn? A little maybe.  My feet still hurt.

   "We need to get her to a room, now Lisa, right now!" Carrie wasn't
smiling.  She looked concerned, maybe frantic.

   Lisa reached down and scooped me up like I was a paperweight.  One Arm
under my neck, the other under both my legs.  I got a mental image of the
sight I was giving everyone.  My tits, butt hole and slit out for everyone
to see.

   But that was nothing to what I saw coming out of Karens' doors, I nearly
flipped out!  I choked!  I was mortified!

   Out the Managers' door and onto the pool deck came Karen, followed by a
Television camera crew!  Oh My GOD!

   Sure enough, there was the Anchor from the Channel Seven news!

   Part 15

   I asked the TV Lady in a small voice, "Please, take that camera away. 
Alicia, make them leave me alone, please?"

   Lisa gave the cameraman a dirty look, angrily stopping to face the crew,
exposing my butt and slit to the cameraman in the process.

   Could I get any more embarrassed than I was now?

   Lisa, of all people, had told her to `get the f*ck away and leave her
alone,' while heading away from the crowds' laughing and pointing.

   She moved towards the exit gates past the spa, with a lot of people
following behind, probably waiting to see what was next.

   I'd never viewed Lisa as someone to stick up for me, quite the opposite!

   And Lisa jumped right in HER face, CameraLadys.  I guess her bossiness
has no boundaries.

   Couples were passing us, I was sure, to get a good look at 'the naked
girl' on our way to the gates.

   Seeing the looks of pure horror on the older fat ladies, and glee on
their equally fat partners made me want to laugh.

   Almost, if my ass hadn't been on display for everyone to see.

   Here I was like, my bottom hole was exposed to everyone here!  So was my
slit!

   I was trying my best to shrink into Lisa's chest, but couldn't get any
smaller.

   At least my tits weren't poking on Lisa's.  They were barely visible to
everyone here too.

   Lisa, God, she was strong!

   Lisa shouted "Carrie, move these f*king people out of the way.  Make
way, goddamit!  Coming through!"

   We'd finally made it past the people at the pool, the Network Lady close
behind us, babbling something or other at the cameraman.

   Lisa walked with me still cradled in her arms.  Carrie, Karen and Lisa
were right behind us.  We were heading to the room Alicia had for us, I
guessed.

   With my legs bouncing up and down with each step Lisa took, so also was
the pressure building in my clit.

   I was leaking.  White glistening strings of pearly white were leaking
down into my butt like string cheese, and I could feel it, some finding its
way onto Lisa's bikinied pelvis.

   "Eew ...  Erica, can't you do anything, get sick even, without getting
horny?  Yuck."

   My butt-cheek was slapping at her side as she walked.  It must be
dripping off the bottom on her.

   Lisa seemed totally disgusted, like she'd seen a maggot.

   Angry, Lisa bellowed," Alicia, where the hell is your room at, and it
better be close!"

   Alicia had stopped in front of a room.  Fumbling around for her door
key.

   Making exaggerated sighs, Lisa growled, "Yoo-Hoo!  Alicia, open the
damned DOOR!  This girl IS heavy!"

   I stayed silent, and horny, though it all, wondering what the fuss was
really about.

   I wasn't sick, didn't have a fever, and I wasn't in pain of any kind,
minus some sunburn.

   My feet didn't hurt, even though I'd peed on them.

   Lisa's kindness ended abruptly when we entered the room.  She dumped me
on the twin bed like a sack of potatoes, stood back and said, "Princess
Erica, did you like being the star of that little TV show?"

   An evil smile crept to her face, she couldn't have planned something
like this, so well was the outcome.

   She stared at me, hands on her hips, looking all-imperial like, "Well?
Did ya?"

   I blurted out," No!  I didn't Lisa!" as the others filed in beside the
bed, staring at me, naked.

   Her eyes narrowed, making a face, "Well, you wouldn't know it by your
sloppy pussy, like yuck, I have a party to be at," and she left out the
door without a backwards glance, slamming the door.

   Part 16

   I was on TV!  Or was going to be.  I began to sob, thinking of my
parents watching that, worrying about me being raped or something.  Or my
Grandma, I know she watches the news!

   Carrie stroked my hair and arm, trying to calm me, as I'd begun crying
AND sobbing.

   Lifeguard chick just stood there ogling, eyes wide, lips half open, arms
crossed.  Maybe she was waiting for a bus, I thought sarcastically.

   Getting her eyes full of my bald pussy and tits, that's for sure.  I
turned away.

   Lifeguard Chick said quietly, "Karen, Alicia, look at her feet," she
sounded worried.

   "Not the tops Alicia!  DUH!  The bottoms of her feet, shit!" she rolled
her eyes.

   Alicia bent over and examined the soles of my feet, "Oh GAWD, OOOOOo! 
GRRRROs!  Karen!  Look.  Like gross!"

   Karen pointed at my feet, putting her forefinger to her lips, "Shh, shut
up" she mouthed, looking very angry, but I caught it.  "Gimme yer radio
Karen, please."

   Lifeguard Chick then spoke into Karen's' little radio I'd seen on the
man looking fat lady at the front desk.

   Lady lifeguard then bent to speak to me," Well," she drawled, "it
doesn't look too bad.  I've had blisters on my feet worse than that."

   So that was it!  Is that all?  My hairless pussy and tits being stared
at were more of a worry to me than a few blisters.

   Crap!  There were Women looking at my pussy!  My little tits!  Comparing
my body to theirs?  Who knows?

   I was so ashamed at being studied like a bug in an ant-farm.  Especially
having my `sometimes' gaping examined by them right now!

   Speaking to the rest of the crowd standing around staring, Lifeguard
Chick said, "She'll be fine.  But they, the blisters are broken, we'll need
to get them cleaned up."

   She looked up at Karen, who'd been real quiet so far.  "Don't worry,"
Lifeguard chick said, "You aint gonna get sued."

   There was a knock at the door, "Halloo," A mans voice.  "Halloo, Miss?
Karen?  Can I come in?"

   More eyes I thought glumly.  I'd have covered myself but Carries'
stroking felt so good I was nearly calmed down.

   "Well," Carrie said, "Lets get some wet towels on her shoulders at
least, Alicia?"

   She did just that.  Carrie hadn't felt necessary to cover my naked
pussy. Somehow.

   So there I lay, smelling like sex, sweat and a hint of pee, with my
friends in the same room.

   Yet I was the only one naked.  Now some guy was here too!  Somehow I
felt smaller than them.

   Karen opened the door, letting the daylight in the darkened room.

   I saw a small crowd at the door, onlookers, wondering why an EMT would
be banging on my door, who flopped, or whatever.

   Karen introduced him, "Erica, this is Giles, he's our Resident EMT, and
said he'd take a look at you, ok?  IF he says you gotta to to ER, then you
gotta go, okay?"

   Fine, fine, good, I thought.  What are more eyes to me?  I felt so
small.

   This Giles couldn't take his eyes off my bald pussy.  Maybe wondering
how old I was probably, with such little tits and neatly shaved puss.

   He probably thought I was younger.  No wonder his eyes were popping out
of his ugly head.

   "Hi there Erica, are you in pain now?" Now that he mentioned it, my feet
were beginning to throb a bit.  I nodded yes.

   "Well then," he continued, "they look swollen, you there, and you, take
a pillow and put one under each foot, elevating them," he said, gesturing
to Karen and Lifeguard chick.

   Karen smiled, putting one pillow on one side of the twin bed and
Lifeguard Chick put one on the other, cupping each foot in it's feathery
down pillows.

   They felt exquisite, I didn't know feet being handled could feel so
erotic, because the cool air flowing on my now spread pink parts, was wet.

   "Oh God," I thought, what if they can see my actual hole?  They'll know
I'm horny!" Being the focus of so many people!

   Plus Carrie was petting my hair, neck, and breasts, tracing circles
around my aureoles.  Of course, my nipples were fully out, pointing at the
ceiling.

   They'd been wrinkled up darned near all day, from the different
sensations.  The sun, touching, cold, and excitement, all good and bad, and
now Carrie was making them totally erect again!  They were pink to red. 
And all these eyes on my open pussy!

   Then for some reason, my Grandma's wrinkled face watching her TV flashed
by my thoughts.

   "Oh God!  What's going on!" I panicked.  I came up for air, a reality
check.

   Karen and my new friends just grabbed each leg and my arms to prevent me
from thrashing around.

   Carrie licked her fore-finger cooing," It's okay Erica, it's okay," then
putting her whole hand on my breasts, rubbing, lightly kneading what I had.

   "Hey stupid," Carrie said to the dumb looking EMT, who was in awe at the
sight of my damp slit in motion.

   "Her problem is her feet, not her pussy, get cracking," she commanded.

   "There there Sweetie, everything's gonna be okay.  Don't be scared
Erica, I'm here, okay?" Like I was 12 years old.

   Her left arm was still caressing my tits, one at a time, and the other
held my right arm in her lap.

   I was staring up at her softest of spots, between her breasts and her
armpit.  So pale, so white, I could see little blue veins heading upwards
towards her chest.

   I was getting wet for real now.

   Part 17

   The small group stood about the bed, wondering what was coming next.  I
was sure by following their gaze they were waiting for my clit to pop out,
those that knew how big mine was.

   As it was now, I knew my little happy button was ready to make an
appearance, if my tits, hair stroking and weird foot massage kept up like
this!

   "Oh yes, of course.  Her feet," Giles stammered, looking flushed.  The
creep was getting his eyes full.  All I had to cover up with was wet towels
on my shoulders.

   "Oh well, Uhm Hm.  Just a moment," he said, producing a big med kit from
behind him.  He took a towel, lifting each of my feet and put a small wash
towel under them.  Swabbing it with beta-dine made them feel warm, my feet!
Heavenly!

   "Okay kid, first we gotta clean it, then I'll lance the ones that aren't
broken, then you'll be good to go, ok?  You wont feel a thing, I promise."

   My eyes were big, lance them?  In my mind I saw a huge lance from the
middle ages being poked into the soles of my feet!

   "What!, no way!" I tried to prop up on my elbows, tensing my belly
muscles, and making my love bud leave its cozy, wet home, its hood!

   Karen and Carrie spoke as one, "Yes way!"

   Carrie grabbed my chin, a little hard to get my attention, I guess.

   She went on, explaining, "Erica, it's the only way you're going to speak
tonight, then we'll get you a wheelchair," she smiled.

   The Giles guy leaned into my feet and did something I couldn't feel to
my feet.  I squirmed.

   Alicia piped in, "If this don't get fixed Erica, they'll call your
parents, who will call my parents, and we'll both be screwed!  They'll
NEVER trust us to go to College together!" she was near tears, I thought,
maybe of losing her credit card, though.  Where did THAT come from?

   I was ashamed immediately at that.  These were my friends, who only
wanted the best for me.  Here I was, being treated like a Queen, even
though I was hurt, and naked.

   And all I wanted to do was get my cookies off right there, in front of
them.  Well, not that, but I needed to release that pressure.  The tickling
was driving me nuts, so were my nipples.  I desperately wanted to squeeze
and pinch them.

   With Carrie nearby, I thought guiltily, it'd only take a pull to slip
off and release her top.

   I was ashamed once more!  My pussy and the electrical current were
tickling me from my nipples to my clit.

   Was that taking over everything??  I gave up thinking.

   I was getting the royal treatment, but was blushing at being the only
one naked in the room.  Noone else was going to get naked in here, that's
for sure!

   "Uhm, Carrie," I'd begun to moan a little," Can I get something to cover
my crotch, please?"

   She'd stopped stroking my tits for a second, leaned over and licked my
earlobe, "Oh, not yet Kitten, the fool, er..the guy here aint finished with
your exam, I mean, what if your little kitty-cat down there got sunburned,
or blistered," she was teasing my whole ear now.

   I twisted on the bed at the sensation of her tongue-tip in my ear,
pushing out the first pearl of Woman-cum at this new humiliation.

   Well, I knew I should be ashamed, but here I was, naked, helpless, with
several sets of eyes on me.  Eyes that now knew my most intimate regions,
my anus even!  My God!

   How could I be ashamed if I was leaking juice?  I was totally confused,
so I let Carrie take over her ministrations, for the moment.

   She seemed to know what this was all about, and that's better.  I
settled down and lay still in the bed, softly moaning.

   They could count my shaving bumps, they were so close to me, that is, if
I had any.

   "There, done, a little betadine now," he said, washing that over my
entire feet.  It felt warm.  He then wiped it off leaving a red smear on my
feet.  My feet were orange now!  I was giggling at the massage.

   "Ahh, you like that do ya?  Our little patient here is feeling better.
Karen, could you call the Restaurant and see if we can get some food here?
Little Miss here needs some food, soon."

   "Alicia," Karen asked, "Would you mind terribly?"

   "Ah I'll go, sure," Alicia smiled, "This is almost done anyway, c-ya
soon Erica, enjoy!" she smiled, seeming unaffected by my predicament.  Was
she my friend?  Yes.  She was weird though, sometimes.

   Lady Lifeguard piped up, she'd seen enough of my petite body too, I
guess, and was about to follow Alicia back to the pool.

   "I've got work to do Karen," she explained," We all done here?" she met
Karen's eyes.  Karen had a strange look on her face, almost sexual.  Her
lips were fuller and darker.  She was blushing!

   "Ah, a country not heard from, yeah, go ahead," she said, and the
Lifeguard followed Alicia out.

   "Okay, Carrie is it?" Dufus Giles said, "Please turn our little patients
head, I don't want her to see this, okay?  Good."

   --------------------------------------------------

   Carrie moved my head towards her lap, as she was sitting sideways on the
bed, my arm still over her lap.  I caught a faint whiff of her sex.  She
must've been getting off on me, for some reason I hadn't figured out yet.

   He took a large disposable towelette then put it right on my slit!  He
then began wiping my slit front to bottom!  Like he was wiping a baby's
ass! The F*CKER!  OhMyGOD!  THAT was freaking COLD!

   My eyes got big, and my back arched way up.

   Carrie laughed out loud!  She was still giggling at me, like I was the
funniest thing on the planet.

   "Oh my God Erica, Haha!  You should have seen your face when he put his
hand on your pussy!  Hahaha OMG!  You're Priceless.  You're so damned
adorable.  You weren't expecting that were you Sweetie!?" She smiled down
at me.

   "NO!" I croaked, I was actually thinking about my pussy and how it felt
before this fool ruined it.

   "It felt real damned cold Carrie!"

   Mood ruined, I yelled at the idiot, "Stop that, you, stop that right
now!"

   I was wounded!  Not this Dufus!  F*cker ruined my sex buzz too!  The
prick!  Well, it felt like a buzz.  He nearly put that towelette in my
asshole!

   Carrie must have been reading me, "There there now, let the man finish
Erica, and then we'll have a few moments alone, okay?" She began stroking
my face, cheek, and hair again.

   Carrie turned on Dufus Giles too, "Hurry up dammit!  We aint got all day
here, ya know?"

   "Just a minute kids," Dufus Giles grumbled, putting his emphasis on
"kids."

   "Almost done, Crap, let me wrap `em for ya, stay still!" He replied
frowning, looking wounded at my outburst.

   "Karen," he said to the older Woman, "Give me a hand, I'll wrap one and
you wrap the other."

   Karen unrolled a long wide gauze strip, and followed Giles' lead,
wrapping in long slow motions, slowly covering each foot in gauze.

   All was finished, I guess, as I looked up to Carrie's face.  Karen sat
on the other side of the bed now, taking my left arm and stroking it.

   I looked into Carries eyes, and she was mesmerized by the moment.  She
leaned in for a kiss, "I'm so sorry about all this Erica, I mean before, at
the pool, I had no idea you were hurting," she whispered, tears in her
eyes.

   We kissed, just a light one on the lips, and a flick of her tongue-tip.
My clit poked immediately out now, all the way, and Karen's' eyes got
large. She stretched her arm out, forefinger ready to touch it."

   The room went silent.  Even Dufus Giles stopped to watch.

   Karen, who'd had enough of this Giles, told him, "Ladies only, Giles,
you've seen enough teen pussy for one day.  Goodbye." She pointed at the
door.

   He took his sweet-assed time to gather his stuff, while keeping a
watchful eye on my spread thighs and open sex.

   "Okay Geek, get out now.  Enough show for you," Lisa growled.

   He left quickly after that, muttering to himself, "You're welcome
Giles," slamming the door behind him.

   That Dumb-ass Giles has probably never seen a naked woman, much less a
teenage one," Carrie joked to Karen.

   Karen nodded in agreement, smiling at the thought of the stupid, ogling
and predictable man.

   Together they went to work on me, Carrie and Karen both!  I received a
slow, erotic massage, front and back.  It was soooo delicious feeling.

   I didn't know what I'd done to earn this, but I wasn't complaining.

   I dozed off somewhere after the EMT guy left and the sensual massage.  A
tray of cold sandwiches was left beside the end table along with a warm
beer.

   I was alone, and covered by a sheet.  As I sat up, I noticed there were
two robes hanging by the tub/shower enclosure, which I desperately wanted
to use.  I reeked.

   And it was dark outside.

   Part 18

   "ERICA!  Rise and shine Sweetie!" Carrie called in a singsong voice.

   I woke with a start.  Loud banging against the door woke me up.  I was
covered, anyway, with a sheet, and the towels were still on my shoulders.

   "What the, wha'?  I groaned, sitting up on my elbows.

   Lisa was banging against the doorjamb with a wheelchair.

   Lisa and Carrie were standing before me, dressed in outfits suited for
dancing!  Dresses and rug-cutters!!

   "Hi Sunshine," Lisa said, an evil smile on her pretty face.  "It's time
Erica.  You PROMISED you'd speak at this thing and we're here, me and
Carrie, to help.  Say thank you Erica."

   "Uhhh..thanks." I wondered how the hell I was going to speak when I had
no clothes.  I thought I'd gotten out of it, but alas, Lisa never forgets
anything, with me anyway.

   I thought I'd try again," I can't talk at this thing Lisa, I aint got
any clothes to wear."

   My head was bobbing back and forth between the two.  I was wary.

   Carrie moved the wheelchair to the side of my bed.  "Of course you do
Sweetie, it's hanging by the door, now stand up."

   I looked Lisa in the eye.  She just tapped her foot, impatiently.

   "Well?  Let's go!" Lisa moved quickly to the bedside, grabbing me under
the arm and swinging my legs around, naked, so I could sit up.

   "Help me lift her Carrie, help her stand up," and Carrie did just that.

   "Easy Lisa, her feet, remember?" Carrie was frowning, "Erica?  Okay
Honey?  Your feet alright?"

   I stood up, wobbling around, still asleep really, but my feet didn't
hurt.  They were still wrapped in gauze.

   The two of them helped me up by my armpits, then stood me up.  With
alarm I noted the door was open.  "Lisa, someone can see me!  The door!"

   "Well hurry your little butt up, then, and they wont see you.  Now get
in the chair Erica."

   Surely they wouldn't.  No!  No way would they get me naked in front of
the Class.  I'd get arrested.

   "I'll get in trouble," I pleaded with her, "I can't go anywhere like
this L..Lisa!"

   Carrie wheeled the chair, swung it around, then Lisa pushed me rudely
into it.  I sat down hard.

   Carrie scolded Lisa, saying, "Lisa!  Give her a break!  She's been
through a lot."

   Carrie stood waiting for Lisa to make a decision.  "She's got a point,
she can't go in front of them like this."

   "Such a shame Princess, I know they'd love to see your naked little
puss, wouldn't they Carrie?"

   "I know I love seeing it," she looked dreamily at me, holding onto the
hand-grips of the chair.

   Frowning, Lisa went behind me.  I heard rustling from behind.

   "I AM enjoying the view Erica," cooed Carrie, as she reached down to
tweak both my nipples.

   "Here you are Erica," Lisa said, as she threw the robe over me, now
you're ready."

   I took the robe from her, wrapping it snug around me as I would a
blanket.  Carrie began pushing me through the door then beyond, towards the
hotel, with Lisa following silently behind.

   By now I was sure everyone knew about me being naked and carried like a
child through the pool.  Even more embarrassing was the fact that my ass
and slit were visible being carried that way, and was on TV too!  That TV
Lady saw it and everyone else saw it.  My most intimate place, my secret
place.

   I was blushing at the memory even.

   I was a little confused yes, and I should be devastated, I was so god
awful embarrassed today.  I might have been crushed, but Lisa's only crime
really, was not giving me anything to cover up with.  Carrie and Alicia's
too.

   The massage was just so wonderful.  It washed away my tensions all
right. Carrie and Alicia knew my secret thing, my clit, how it pokes far
out from my folds, but Karen!  She'd seemed delighted at this discovery,
and with her hands she proved it.  If only it'd been her mouth!  With her
pretty smile.

   All this bouncing around bare-assed was getting me horny.  My
butt-cheeks were sweating, so every bump we hit, every seam in the
sidewalk, my butt-cheeks slid around a little on the pleather wheelchairs'
sling seat!

   The skin on my thighs were rubbing and pulling down on my slit as I
bounced around!  I could only imagine the suction-cup marks on the seat
where my actual butt-hole and slit were sticking, wet with sweat and my
moist, dewey juices!

   My clit needed some relief, maybe from nerves.  I traced circles around
it with my middle and forefinger, trying to do it inconspicuously, hiding
my right hand under the generous spread of the robe.

   We'd arrived too soon at the main hotel.  My clit was on full alert,
from me rubbing my nub!  Waiting for us there at the back entrance were
Karen, Alicia, and Lifeguard Lady!

   Karen introduced us, "Erica, this is Katie, she helped you this
afternoon, do you remember?" Katie bent down, offering a handshake, which I
returned after wiping my hand on my covered thigh.  But it was the hand
that had been massaging my slit under my robe.  We shook, and I was
giggling at my secret.

   "Uhm, yeah, err, thanks Katie, nice to know you." She laughed, "Nice to
see you too!  And dressed!  Well, Sorta." She wrinkled her nose a little,
but remained silent.

   Seeing my face blush then fall, "Oh I'm sorry Erica, I know that must
have been horribly embarrassing," she said with visible concern.

   I was furiously blushing, and my ears were warm.  Trying to change the
subject, I asked her, "And that man?  The Nurse guy?"

   "Oh!  That's Giles, Sweetie, he went to some party by the beach, but
I'll tell him you're up `an around I promise.  He'll be pleased." She
smiled a brilliant set of very white and straight teeth.  I got wetter.

   Silent, Karen stared at me expectantly.  Katie looked at her, and Alicia
and Carrie each other, waiting for Lisa to say or do something.  I giggled
again, this seemed silly.

   "We gonna stand around making goo-goo eyes?  Lets get this over with,"
Lisa commanded the group.  Her bossiness knows no age or gender, I thought.
That leaves me at the bottom of the heap.

   My left arm was on the armrest, the other under my floor length robe.  I
had to relieve some of the pressure that'd been making me heavy, feeling
bloated.

   Lisa, ever commanding a situation, declared, "Alright Karen, is the
wheelchair ramp ready?  We don't want our little patient here to miss her
speaking responsibilities.  Right Princess?"

   "Lisa, I..I..uhm, didn't write anything down, er, I did but it's with my
bag in Alicia's car."

   "Well, fake it then, make something up.  That dweeb Henry already told
everyone you'd be doing the honors tonight, remember?  Shit, that was last
May girl." Easy for her to say, I thought miserably.

   Carrie resumed her pushing position behind the wheelchair, rolling us
both through the doors, our entourage trailing behind.

   "You know Erica," Carrie began, "I'm behind you and I distinctly smell
something sweet.  That wouldn't be you would it?" She poked her head down
directly over my face, smiling!

   "Argh!  Carrie!" I gasped, laughing.  She'd kissed my nose with her
lips. My nipples were hard and my hand busy as we rolled along to our
destination.

   We pushed along down the long hallway.

   "Let's go kitten, make me proud tonight?" she purred.

   Proud?  Ut-oh.  Whenever my friends say something like that means
stripped naked for me.  I was worried, clutching my robe around me tighter.

   The reality set in.  I felt bare.  Exposed!  These people around me
weren't in formal wear, but they were dressed nice!

   Anything was nice compared to me at the moment.  I had a robe, but at
the moment it was no more than a wrap like this!  And everyone else would
be dressed nice too!  They'd be dancing after this stupid dinner!

   Not only did I not look `nice' I couldn't dance either!  My feet were
messed up.  I wasn't even hungry, either.  I was horny!

   Part 19 - End

   The small group of women, along with me, reached the large room where
dinner was being held.

   Everyone I'd met today was here, too, except the Nurse guy.

   The women staff I'd met in the hallway, food service staffers I guessed,
were busy doing make-work stuff while waiting for dinner to be brought from
the kitchen.

   A soundstage had been setup for the dancing afterwards, complete with
disco-ball, spotlights and lasers.

   From the ceiling hung multi-colored streamers in the center of the room.
Right now under all this silliness were long tables waiting for food and
drinks, punchbowl and all.

   Big round tables for five had been arranged throughout the large area,
tablecloths complete with dinnerware and candles and students.

   The room was complete with the Senior Class students, waiting to hear
words of wisdom from the speaker.  Me!

   A small cadre represented the schools' Administration, all at their own
tables, separate from the students.

   Towards the rear center of the stage, this was where I was supposed to
speak at, a wooden podium below a small handicap ramp, complete with mike
and speaker.

   Carrie kept kneeling down while pushing me, licking my ear, and
caressing my neck with her tongue.

   "Oh God Carrie, please stop!!" I begged her, but my hand was working
furiously on my clit.

   I was getting close, the pressure was building, the dizziness giving way
to euphoria.  I began to writhe, moaning, sliding back and forth for real
on the wet wheelchair seat.

   The portly Superintendent of Schools broke my reverie.

   "Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome the Senior Class Speaker this
Evening!"

   "Erica..Uhhh..Erica...uhmhm..Miss..uh, please step up to the podium!"

   Carrie and Alicia burst out laughing, while Lisa just sat at one of the
tables, sneering at this old fool, who didn't know a damned thing about
anything.

   One of the Science Club girls moved towards the podium, whispering
something in his lard-butt-ear.

   The Principle continued, fumbling around on the podium.  The Nerd Girl
returned to her seat.

   "Oh yes, of course, will someone please assist the Speaker to the
Podium," then continued, "I'm sure the Class is grateful to this courageous
young Lady, I understand she was in an accident today, and deserves our
respect." At this I heard outright laughter, from guys but many more girls.

   I blushed furiously, thinking of those laughing, each and every one of
them making noises and catcalls had seen me naked at some time or another
in high school.

   Or even today!  The memory of my slit being displayed again made me
shiver, yet it felt good!

   He stood away then, stumbling back down the handicapped ramp.  Then
recovering his balance, he stood next to it, clapping.

   Amid tittering and whispers, I heard a few insults and snickering,
especially from the Pep Club tables. ...in jocks.

   This time Alicia, acting all sweet like, got behind me and whispered
sweetly in my ear, "Keep it short sweetie, I wanna party soon, okay?"
followed by some giggling.  "You may want to have both hands showing, you
naughty girl you."

   I was too horny at the moment to pay attention.  The nervousness and
being excited was like being drunk.

   I quickly stopped the slit rubbing I'd been doing, bringing both hands
to the armrests as we moved.  The robe covered just enough, but without it
being actually on.

   I was sure people could see the soft skin on my sides, from my armpit to
my thigh, and know I was naked.

   I wished I'd masturbated before coming to this thing, but I didn't have
any choice.  MY choices always seemed to be made for me, by my friends.

   I was wheeled up the ramp slowly, amid light applause from the room. 
The nerds no doubt.

   Alicia seemed to have trouble pushing the heavy chair and my body
weight. Struggling, we made it to the small platform, then rested the chair
on the podium platform.  I set the little brake handles.

   I looked over the room from my seated position.  There sure were a lot
of eyes on me.  I caught Lisa and Carrie both looking at me intensely.  I
saw no signs of anything in their faces, nothing bad anyway.

   God, I was naked before them all!  Almost!  I was sloppy wet, and
sticking to the damned seat.  Alicia stood in front of me as the crowd
waited silently, waiting for me to begin.

   She was fussing with the robe, making sure I was covered up.  She sort
of tucked me in, stuffing the robe into my sides.

   After adjusting the robe, Alicia grabbed the microphone stand, adjusting
it down to chair height.  I heard something else going on but ignored it.

   She bent down behind me, moved around the wheel, giving me a kiss on the
forehead, whispering "Good Luck Erica."

   Smiling an angels' smile she left.

   I straightened up in the chair, feet pressing on the stirrups.  Alicia
trotted merrily off the stage to sit beside Lisa.

   They appeared intense like they were watching a movie, at the
suspenseful part.  I was already nervous.  I wish they'd stop staring at
me!

   I kept my eyes focused on my friends, trying to keep my mind off my
pussy, and the intense need to release.

   I cleared my throat,"I..uhm..I'm glad I was chosen to ah..speak..here
tonight.  Uhm...thanks to Henry for giving me this honor." There were a few
half-hearted claps in the now attentive audience.  I didn't dare look to
see what I was showing, or hiding.

   Turning my head side to side, slowly, very slowly I scanned the tables,
one by one.  Yes, I thought, all eyes were on me.  Ohmygod, I can't think
of anything to say!

   I shuffled in my chair, adjusting my position.

   I heard creaking from the chair.  Slowly, it began to move backwards. 
Alicia!  Ohmygod!  The brakes!

   I began rolling backwards, imperceptibly at first, then quicker.  I felt
something tug sideways on the robe!

   "Ohmygod!" I shrieked out loud into the mike.

   Pressing my feet in the stirrups hard made the chair move back quicker.

   The mood of the room had changed.  I heard female giggling and outright
laughing from the room.

   I saw only big eyes and hands in front of mouths, And expressions of awe
and shock from adults and schoolmates alike!

   The belt from the robe had become caught in the spokes!  And the belt
loop in the robe was literally pulling it off my body!  I tried to clutch
the robe tight!

   As the wheels rolled back, it was pulling my belt and robe off my side!
As the chair kept going, I jumped away from my stirrups from panic or
reflex, I tried to stand!  My erect nipples were showing!

   Everyone could see them!  Everyone!

   Naked from the waist up, I jumped, and the chair went out from behind
me, taking the robe with it.

   My hands covered my tits immediately.  My face was a mask of shock.

   My face was hot and belly hollow with fear, but my clit was exposed, and
out for all to see.  And it said otherwise.  I was drenched, and everyone
knew it!  The damned spotlight!

   It must have been being naked in front of the crowd or something.  I
shouldn't have been playing with my clit!

   A hush went over the room.  I didn't wait around to see everyone's looks
of surprise.  Seeing the Principles' look of pure horror and open mouth,
and spotting Carrie and Lisa's expressions of pure glee told me enough. 
"Run!"

   And run I did, feet forgotten, bandages trailing behind my orange feet.
I'd been seen naked before, but this!  I was on fire, I was so embarrassed,
and excited beyond words!  I was sure I was dribbling cum behind.

   I found the nearest double doors, leaving riotous laughter behind me.  I
burst through them.

   I found myself in another large meeting hall, and this time, it was not
empty!  These two rooms had been cut in half!  Separated by a long
partition curtain.

   In long rows of wide chairs resembling pews, I noted at a glance the
large wooden cross on a small stage, with some nice looking man in front of
it.  He was wearing a suit, was about all I waited around to see.  This was
a Service!  He was a PASTOR!

   I ran down the front aisle, darting behind the stage, the only door I
could see to get out of here.

   This time shouts of anger and screams from gray & white haired people
followed behind me.  One woman fainted.

   I'd had enough of streaking, so through the doors I ran, around the
Hotel building rather than through the pool, making it to the parking area
outside of Alicia's room.

   I realized I didn't have a room key, but anywhere was better than inside
the Hotel.  I paused yet again to make sure I wasn't being followed.

   I heard a woman's voice calling me, "Erica?  Erica?  Is that you out
there sneaking around?"

   My God!  It was Katie!  Lifeguard Lady.  "Come on out Erica, I have your
room key dear."

   I crept towards her slowly, wary of tricks by my friends.

   "It's okay Honey, just in case, your friend Carrie gave it to me," she
smiled, taking my hand.

   "She said you were accident prone, but this!  You wound up naked! 
Again!"

   Blushing, I shyly nodded, exposing my pink parts were the least of my
worries at the moment.

   "Seems that happens a lot Erica?" she grinned.

   "I..I guess.." I stammered, not knowing what to say to this pretty
woman.

   Would it get better at College?  I thought silently.
End: Erica's Senior Adventure