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Chapter 22 by enthusiast enthusiast

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Ice Cream !

Lauren watched in horror as her car disappeared up the road in a series of bunny hops, taking April and the others to Antonio's. She was now stuck here for goodness knows how long in the charge of this strange woman, virtually naked and with **** but to continue the charade of pretending to be ten years younger than she actually was. The prospect of her real identity and status being discovered was more than she could bear, even if she had been able to make this woman believe her, which was highly unlikely.

The little girl Molly and her sister Jennifer bounded up. "Mommy, mommy, can we have an ice cream ?" There was a mobile kiosk set up just across the busy road to cater for the afternoon crowd. "Of course darling. I'm sure little Lauren would like one too" replied the mother. "Er, no thanks, I'll pass" said Lauren, who had no desire to cross the road to select an ice cream and who had one eye on her troublesome weight issues. "Don't be silly. Everyone loves ice cream" the mother asserted. "Take Lauren along with you girls."

This was worse than she had imagined. The two little girls, who were dressed in flowery dresses, insisted on accompanying Lauren, whose only attire was the tiny pink panties, by holding one hand each so that there was no way that Lauren could cover her chest. She felt so conspicuous standing at the kerb waiting for a gap in the traffic when they could cross. There was a line of teens and kids lining up waiting to be served. Lauren tried to turn a deaf ear to the comments and questions from a couple of rough teen girls. 'Nice panties', 'Where are your clothes ?', 'Couldn't you have at least found a cover up ?', 'What are those things on your head ?' Lauren still had the diddy boppers bouncing on her head.

Molly and Jennifer seemed to take forever selecting their choice. Lauren desperately tried to avoid eye contact with the sales girl as she asked for simple vanilla in a cone. The little girls were already greedily licking their cones at the side of the road. Despite her own predicament, Lauren felt a pang of adult concern. "Wait for me girls, be careful of the traffic." As luck would have it, there was a steady stream of traffic and they had to stand patiently waiting for a break. The two teens who had been taunting Lauren at the counter had now been served and crept up behind her. "If she likes to show off so much, she can show off a bit more" one cried and before Lauren could react, they had yanked her pink panties down to her knees !

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