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   bobandcarole to All   
   Fairies 3 of 8 (1/2)   
   20 May 06 14:24:38   
   
   From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Fairies 3  of 8   
   by bobandcarole   
      
   Chapter 3: Tina's Fall   
      
         Tina stayed hidden in the tractor tire in her back yard for a long   
   time, or what seemed like a long time to a girl her age, then gave up   
   waiting for her friend Karen to find her.  Squeezing out and onto the   
   sandpile the tire held, she stood and brushed the sand off her light   
   yellow sundress, then her bare knees, then bent over to brush off her   
   bare feet.  As she did, unfortunately only the row of blind stone lawn   
   ornaments behind her saw the great view of her matching yellow panties,   
   and her bare chest as her dress floated down along her arms.   
      
         When she straightened up, her long black ponytail, braided by her   
   friend the day before, fell back down to her bottom and waved back and   
   forth across her bare back, from one delicate shoulder blade to the   
   other as if undecided which one it preferred to caress.   
      
         She began looking for the girl who was supposed to be looking for   
   her.  Since Tina was supposed to be hiding from Karen, she wanted to   
   find her without being seen first, so she didn't call out.  She peeked   
   through the fence into Karen's back yard, but didn't see anyone.  She   
   slipped carefully through the narrow opening and looked around.  Karen   
   was nowhere in sight.  Karen wasn't supposed to be hiding, so Tina   
   didn't look in any of her usual hiding places.  She tried the back door   
   to her house, and found it had locked shut when it closed.  She peeked   
   through the window on the side of the house, but didn't see her friend   
   in her bedroom.  Tina sneaked in behind the shrubs and snuck up to the   
   front of the house.  She heard voices.   
      
         Peeking around the corner of the house, Tina caught a glimpse of   
   Karen's white dress and her bare leg before she disappeared from sight,   
   followed by a boy from down the street that Tina didn't know very well.   
   Quickly but cautiously in case Karen came back and spotted her, Tina   
   crept across the lawn and peeked around the corner of the hedgerow Karen   
   had passed.  Karen, accompanied by three boys, not just one, was walking   
   away apparently in a big hurry.   
      
         "Well great!" Tina huffed, "She's gone off and played with someone   
   else, right in the middle of our game!  Some friend!"  She followed   
   along behind, keeping at a distance.  She stopped when Karen and the   
   three boys stopped.  She waited as they waited, and she saw another boy   
   join them.  Karen turned her back on the new boy for a second, but he   
   didn't seem to mind, and laughed about something.  The sight annoyed   
   Tina even more.  "Oh sure!  Go off and play with four boys instead of   
   me!  And leave me there waiting for you to find me, too!"   
      
         Tina followed again when the group hurried off down the street, but   
   she held back to avoid being seen.  They turned down a driveway that led   
   into the old overgrown lot.  By the time Tina reached the turn, Karen   
   and the boys had disappeared.  Bravely, she followed the long driveway,   
   wanting to see where Karen had gone.  She came around a curve just in   
   time to see a wooden gate closing.  By the time she reached it, it had   
   shut and Tina was locked out.  "Fine!  Be that way!" Tina called over   
   the fence, but no answer came back.   
      
         Although Tina possessed great skill as a climber, as least for a   
   girl her age, she still had no hope of climbing over the fence or the   
   gate in it, but she wanted to see what Karen and the boys were doing in   
   there.  She looked around for a tree to climb, one high enough to let   
   her see over the fence.  She rejected one after another of the nearest   
   trees as being too short or too weak at the top to be any good, and   
   finally decided to try a large oak off to the side of the house.  It   
   would be too far away to hear anything, especially with the breeze   
   stirring the leaves, but it should be close enough to see, she hoped.   
      
         She began her climb, easily reaching the first branch and picking   
   the next.  She worked her way slowly up the tree, and at last she could   
   see over the fence into the house's back yard.  She was in luck.  She   
   could see Karen kneeling down in the middle of the open area, with the   
   four boys around her.  Too many leaves blocked her view for Tina to   
   see much, and she felt she needed to be higher, so she returned to her   
   climbing, finding a higher branch strong enough to support her weight,   
   slight as it was, quite a distance from the trunk.  She rested on the   
   branch and found Karen back through a larger opening in the leaves.   
      
         Tina gasped.  Karen had her dress pulled up high enough to show the   
   boys her titties!  And the boys had cameras, and were taking pictures of   
   her!  Tina gasped again.  She couldn't believe it when Karen pulled her   
   dress off over her head and tossed it aside.  One of the boys picked it   
   up, wadded it up into a ball, and dropped it into a box.  That was when   
   Tina realized that Karen's feet were bare, too.  She saw that Karen had   
   on only her light pink panties, nothing else, right there in front of   
   four boys!  She must have taken off her shoes and socks earlier.  And   
   she was letting them take pictures of her like that!  Tina wondered why.   
      
         Another curious thing puzzled her.  Tina could see Karen's blond   
   pig-tail braids shaking, shaking, shaking.  Sometimes she could even see   
   Karen's shoulders shaking.  "She must be laughing about it, and having a   
   lot of fun without me," Tina griped, to no one in particular, except for   
   a small male butterfly sharing the branch with her.  It flew away, down   
   to her toes, looked up her dress and saw Tina's yellow panties, and flew   
   off eager to reproduce.   
      
         Tina's eyes grew wide with amazement when she saw what Karen did   
   in front of the boys next.  One boy took something shiny from the box,   
   and handed it to her.  Karen's braids shook, apparently from laughter,   
   as she threw it away as far as she could.  But then another boy waved   
   something in front of her face, and the first boy brought it back to   
   her, and Tina watched Karen take it and hold it down by her panties, on   
   each side.  Tina almost slipped and fell off her branch in surprise as   
   Karen's pretty pink panties fell away and landed on the grass between   
   her knees.   
      
         Karen was stark bare naked!!  And laughing, from the signs of her   
   braids and her shoulders shaking so much, as she let all four boys see   
   her like that, and take pictures of her.  She even stopped covering   
   herself in front and back, putting her arms up, then she put her hands   
   on top of her head, while they took more pictures.  Even from that far   
   away, Tina could see Karen's bare bottom crack, and she knew the four   
   boys could see even better from where they were, except when they stood   
   in front of her, which they mostly did.   
      
         A boy reached down between her legs from behind, picked up Karen's   
      
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