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Michelle and Julie left, Alan reluctantly trailing behind them. When they were gone Vanessa turned back to her sister.

"Well, it looks like it's just us, 'tiny'!" Vanessa said smugly.

"Just leave me alone!" Lauren moaned.

"Oh, I don't think so." Vanessa laughed. "I've got to look out for my poor injured sister!"

Lauren, frustrated, went to pout on her bed. She turned on the TV, laying naked and prone. She couldn't help but see her own nude body before her. God, why didn't she have bigger breasts? Even a B cup would do! But no, A cup for Lauren! Okay, AA. Okay, she didn't really need a bra at all! It was just genetics, just like her shortness and her big butt! It wasn't fair, Vanessa and Michelle got to look like super models, and she was dumpty, stumpy and flat! She pouted, cupping her chest with her thighs slammed together as she channel surfed mindlessly.

Meanwhile Vanessa was busy on her phone....