“I wish that I knew, my parents and brother are all a lot taller than me, but I’ve got used to it and Zack has certainly boosted my confidence.”
“You could be our little team mascot,” Becca said, “we could paint your body in the team colours and lead you round on a collar and leash.”
“As much as that sounds to be fun when the weather is like this, but on a cold winter’s day you won’t be getting me to volunteer for that.”
“You could do what most of us girls do at winter games,” Holly said, “wear just a warm coat and boots and give the guys a flash when we think that they need some encouragement.”
“Or flash the opposition when we think that they need a distraction so that our guys can score.” Becca added. That was in addition to the times that the coastal breeze didn’t lift our skirts to reveal our bare butts or pussies. “No.” I replied. What’s more, none of the girls seemed to be at all worried about the breeze and saw a few bare butts, pussies and stomachs.
