Tries to imagine Vanessa brought low

After Lauren, or Larry as she was becoming known, completed her shot, the crowd watching cheered loudly. Lauren squirmed, feeling extremely exposed, humiliated, and degraded. The man carrying her gently pulled her off her shoulders and lowered her to the ground.

"Great job buddy!" He patted her on the head in an utterly condescending manner. "You should be proud of yourself."

Lauren, totally aghast, puttered away from the court. Vanessa was waiting there. Lauren looked at her sister. She tried to image their situations reversed. What if Vanessa was the only everybody thought was a little boy, Vanessa was the one who had to play basketball with no shirt and Vanessa was the one who'd had her bare ass flashed twice! How great would that be?!

Unfortunately, Lauren realized this fantasy was impossible. Vanessa had DD breasts, no girdle could ever conceal those! That, along with her hourglass figure, tan and toned body and tall height... Vanessa could never be mistaken for a boy, it was impossible! If Vanessa was topless, there'd probably be a riot! If she showed her ass, she'd probably get a standing ovation!

This revelation made Lauren feel even lower. Was her younger sister really that much more feminine then her? With these crushing thoughts rattling through her mind, Vanessa put her arm over Lauren's bare shoulders and began leading her towards the car. Vanessa turned back and waved to the ball players.

"Thank you so much!" Vanessa said as they started away...