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Annabel's Boobs   concluded:-

worn this very brief bikini which only just managed to keep its two charges in check. Someone had brought a beach ball and the boys didn't need much encouragement to join in. I don't know if I'm paranoid but it seemed that the boys threw the ball to Annabel more than the other girls and also that the ball was always a bit high or wide which made Annabel jump or stretch to catch it.

Halfway through the afternoon a few of us started jumping and diving from the diving board at the deep end of the pool. Each one tried to outdo the one before. I had just done a fantastic dive from the top board and was climbing out of the pool expecting a few compliments, only to find that no-one was taking any notice of me. All eyes were looking past me and I turned to see Annabel walking towards the diving tower.

She walked with confidence. Knowing her beautiful body was being watched with admiration or envy by all her friends and most of the men and boys in the Lido. She mounted the steps slowly and gracefully. On reaching the top Annabel turned and smiled at her friends, making sure she had their complete attention. The sun glistened on her wet, tanned body as she ran to the end of the diving board, stopped, and jumped to execute her dive. Just as she reached the summit of the dive the strap at the back of her bikini broke. As Annabel's body turned to descend her wet breasts now completely unleashed from the bra continued in an outward motion from her chest before moving rapidly together to make a thunderous CLAP, which reverberated around the now silent pool.

Anyone who hadn't been looking before certainly was now to witness Annabel bra-less descent, clutching at her flailing breasts as she turned in mid air, legs treading air clumsily to land feet first with a big splash into the water.

I'm sure that if it had been possible, Annabel would have stayed under water until dark but because of her chest, she couldn't manage that. So when she emerged, choking and blushing all over, I was waiting with a smile and a towel which she quickly grabbed.

She hurriedly left the pool and came home alone without speaking to anyone.
And that's why I'm sorting her clothes from the laundry. We're taking Annabel to stay at Aunt Emma's for a week or two and I'm helping her to pack. Honestly I do feel sorry for Annabel, but I can't stop myself from sneaking the offending bikini, which I rescued from the water, into the bottom of her suitcase.

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