"Elsa?" a feminine voice called out.
"Diane? Yeah, it's me, with a friend." The naked blonde replied.
Diane came up, wearing a tee-shirt and a pair of very tight
jeans. She too was blonde, and very thin. Janice's first
impression was that she was sixteen or seventeen, but that
disappeared when she got closer.
Diane was pretty, and thin. Her breasts were small bulges under
her shirt, and her legs were thin too. Mostly her hips were
boyish and small, further giving illusion that she was very
young.
"I'm Diane." The thin blonde said, smiling at Janice. Janice
introduced herself, and Elsa followed suit, explaining to Diane
where they'd met. Both girls led Janice to a large blanket
spread out on the sandy soil some yards from the tent.
