Speedos

They were the tiniest pair of speedos. Bright pink speedos. Lauren gulped as she looked at them.

Vanessa kindly slipped them on Lauren adjusting them so that they appeared to have a small bulge and by small it was ant sized. The others giggled as they saw “Larry” in his speedo looking quite red in the face.

“Now, Larry. Don’t lose this swimsuit. You’re not going to get another one,” Vanessa said. “Okay?”

Lauren reluctantly nodded not knowing what else to do except play along.