Day CXXVlll

What A Show!

     All the while, screaming, and yelling- "You bitch, you freaking bitch!”

     “Damn girl, it wuz jest a joke, chill up diva!” her friend snorted.

     “I’ll show ya freaking chill!”

     When she caught up to her pal, she tried like hell to get pay back. But her pal, knowing what she was trying to do, prevented her by hanging on tight to her suit’s bottom. Their little struggle went on for a long while, as they danced in a circle, tugging, and pulling. She was getting tired of it, when a light seemed to go on in her little pea brain. She smiled, and her eyes seemed to gleam, as she switched tactics.

     She quickly grabbed her pal’s crotch, pulled the front way over to the side, and exposed her pudenda…letting everybody see her camel toe. It was a frozen moment. Then she smiled, and said:

     “There now, you really do look much better!”

     Still smiling, she backed away from her, and walked away. Her pal smiled thinking she had won, then when she realized what happened she froze, she looked down, quickly fixed her suit, and started to bawl.

     “Waaaaaaaaaa, boo whoo whooo!” tears flowed down her cheeks, as she heard the roar of her peers.

     “Oh shit, ditcha seeded det, man…haw bush, man, haw bush!” one guy pointed.

     “Wat a show, man!” screamed another.

     “It don’t get no bettah than dat, dude!” someone else howled.

     All the studs were excited, screaming, and pointing, and laughing as the lifeguards ran over, and took both girls away. It was almost a riot.

     “I’m sorry, really, really sorry!” the first girl apologized, as they were led away.