As we arranged ourselves as modestly as we could in the car, AuntieJamie joined us in the front seat. As she turned to beam at us shesmiled indulgentl... for she had a perfect view up our frothy petticoats."My what pretty pantalets you're wearing. I wish I'd had pantalets likethat when I was little."Janice and I giggled with delighted, coquettish embarrassment andstruggled to hold down the hooped underskirts of our frocks but it wasimpossible. As soon as we pushed down one part of the hooped. Now with her right leg in the air, she could feel her suit riding up her ass and while she didn't want to be obvious and check, she was pretty sure her pussy lip on the same side was now partially exposed as well. Maybe this suit is a little smaller than I thought, she thought to herself, slightly embarrassed.Dax slowly slipped his hand into his boxer briefs as he saw more and more short pubic hair peek out. With his only reference being porn, he was pretty sure she at least trimmed because. There I saw the otter just getting ready to peel off the suit.I knew this was my chance. Tapping the otter on the shoulder, I cleared my throat."Excuse me."She jumped causing her tits to bounce enticingly."Who the fuck are you and what are you doing in my room?!" Oh I'm just your friendly neighborhood stalker," I said as I began to form the alterations in my head. She was looking scared."What do you want with me," she said as she continued to back towards the bed."I was hoping we could become. “I think Gina’s mad at you,” she said.“Gina,” I asked. “Who’s Gina?”“She’s the one who makes the drinks. Well, we both do, but she does it more than me.”I nod­ded. “So why is Gina mad at me.”“Gina’s wear­ing a G-string. She told me I should stop wear­ing jeans like she has. She said that’s the way to get my­self no­ticed, but you asked about my thong, in­stead. Did you like it, by the way?”“Like what?”“My thong. Did you like it?”“Yeah,” I said. “It looks great.”“I’m glad. I only bought it last.