I know you love an audience. A couple of men at the bar look over and notice what we are up to. They come over and introduce themselves as Tim and Pet.... “May we join you they” ask? “Sure grab a seat” I say They sit opposite you and we begin chatting they can't seem to take their eyes of you. As I go to the toilet I whisper in your ear to give them a show while I am gone. You open your legs wide to make sure both Tim and Pete can see your bare pussy. You flirt with them as you flash your pussy.. The other girls, and of course the boys too, consider me an easy target for teasing, bullying, or making fun of, or just about anything else. I fuckin’ hate it. But, that doesn’t make me any taller does it?I am nearly done with seventh grade. I am about to become an official teenager and I am still just under four fuckin’ feet tall. I am not just the shortest kid in our middle school, I am shorter than most of the kids in Westridge Elementary, which is just down the street. This is not fuckin’. "Your accent is so charming. Is it Scottish?" O'er th' hill an' a bit awa' frae here," she answered, pointing in the direction of the ocean, not too many miles distant.I looked down and tried to think of something, anything to say to just be with her for another moment. No female ever affected me the way she had. But when I looked up, she was gone, like a puff of smoke. She had completely disappeared in the blink of an eye. I looked all around and couldn't see her anywhere. There were no large. Renee and Heather went into her room to get their nightgowns on and thenrejoin the group in the big room in the basement. Renee was still alittle shy about getting undressed in front of anyone other than hersisters so she went into her bathroom to get changed. She decided to puton her favorite red baby doll nightie that would still show that she hadrealistic looking breasts without making them too obvious. She steppedout and saw that Heather had almost the same nightie on except it wascanary.