Maybe... if they can get there

Janice leads the naked blushing Lauren through the empty hallway towards the showers.

Little Lauren is blushing and clumsily trying (and failing) to cover herself with one hand while her other is firmly clasped in Janice's bigger, stronger one.

She feels like a little kid, toddling and teetering behind her mother as Janice drags her along.

"Come on, it's not much further," Janice confidently claims.

She and her naked, perfect body strut through the hallway, evidently unaffected by the cool air that has left Little Lauren trembling as her pokey little nipples stand out, eager to be noticed and even more to be tugged and teased.

Lauten bites her lip and silently prays no one sees her like this as her bare feet slap against the cool floor tile.

*Slap* *Slap* *Slap*

The steps echo loudly through the empty hall.

The embarrassed, body-conscious beauty catches herself starring at Janice's shapely, toned, swaying ass.

Why can't I be like her?

The jealous, **** girl asks herself as she descends into a personal pity party.

Suddenly, a door creaks open, causing Lauren to freeze in fear.

Someone's going to see me!

She cups her smooth, wet, puffy pussy lips with her dainty little hand. She shakes and trembles as her feet lock up and refuse to move.

"Come on," Janice says as she tugs in her hand, but Lauren is frozen in place.