Not well, her bikini top snaps

Vanessa took a few deep breaths and stared at the opposing end of the court, trying to visualize the moves she did during her successful serve. With renewed determination, Vanessa lifted her arms to throw the ball. As she did so, she heard a loud snap and felt the tension of the straps disappear all of a sudden. The tiny strap of string between the cups that was holding them together had gone undone, releasing both of Vanessa's massive breast into freedom at the same moment. As she reached the apex of her jump, Vanessa's breasts smacked against her face, adding insult to the injury. Vanessa landed with two thuds as her breasts slammed against her body once again. She felt a mixture of embarrassment and shock as she realized what had happened. She grasped helplessly at the bikini top which was hanging behind her back, out of reach. As the other girls on the court watched in shock and amusement, Vanessa struggled to regain her composure and finally realized her only chance to cover up was the good old hand bra. "Are you okay?" Tori asked, rushing over to her friend.

Vanessa nodded, her face still red from embarrassment. "Yeah, I'm fine," she lied, trying to sound more confident than she felt. "Just get me the hell out of here."

Tori glanced over at the girls on the court, who were now in fits of giggles. "Okay, let's just go."

Vanessa began her walk of shame back to the dressing rooms. The amount of self-consciousness she had when walking to the beach volley court was at least triple now. As Vanessa walked past the crowd of people gathered on the beach, she felt their eyes boring into her. If only the school would have provided her with a towel as well. Vanessa took a deep breath and tried to ignore the stares and whispers around her.