Soaked

Everyone laughed as all the other waitresses turned their squirt guns on Lauren. Lauren sputtered and squealed, putting her hands up to try to block the jets of cold water soaking her. Finale, as the squirt guns ran dry Lauren's rival's stopped spraying.

Lauren stood, soaked to the bone. The other girls had playfully squirted each other, making sure to avoid the face and not mess up anyone's hair or makeup. There'd been no such discretion for Lauren. Her hair was a matted dripping mess, streaks of makeup were running down her face. Everyone in the restaurant was pointing at her and laughing.

"Oh my god, look at her tits!" Someone exclaimed.

Lauren, confused, looked down. Her white shirt was now fully transparent, clinging to her damp body. This meant the outline of her tiny tits was clearly visible. The wet and the cold also meant her excited pink nipples were rock hard, sticking out plainly through the wet T-shirt. On each side of the word 'Raisins' across her embarrassing novelty shirt was an erect nipple sticking out almost two inches, propping up her shirt and begging for attention!