<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(http://th06.deviantart.net/fs6/PRE/i/2005/104/d/9/Tomboy_by_7ANYA.jpg)</div></div></div>It took a a long time before I actually registered the sounds back, but when I heard the voice I blushed deeply and pulled my hand from swimming suit crotch, spinning hurriedly and trying to hide I had been touching myself. I was unsure how to respond in all honesty,<strong>"Char---"</strong>I coughed embarassed my skin even more red with the blush, "<strong>Charlotte... um... they started all this themselves? I swear I did not do anything, hell my parents figured this sort of 'business' would not occur with only girls..."</strong>giggling I did find it rather amusing I stepped out the jacuzzi, only a tad subconcious as I approached over to the pool,<strong>"Guys this is Charlotte she's the reason I am called Jazz, whereas Jenny is my bestfriend..."</strong>I paused again realizing all eyes be on my figure which was pretty exposed in even this onesie,<strong>"Charlotte is the reason I am called Jazz..."</strong>I stared at her thinking,<strong>"It began because of how anxious I used to get, Charlotte used to joke I should mellow out and listen to Jazz, I am far too uptight..." </strong>still completely true,<strong> "I agreed so decided it should be my nickname..."</strong>attempting to avoid the subject in the pool I broached instead another point,<strong> "I apologize for not being here early on, I had to talk to Jenny..."</strong>did I blush more? I probably did, everyone knew, but yet I did not care,<strong>"I realize I made things a little confusing, but I am now ready to recieve the gifts, please get changed and we can meet in the Den, there are towels in the cupboards near the pool."</strong><br/><br/>Hoping I had organized things well I grabbed both Jenny and Charlotte pulling them into the Den, once inside I said,<strong>"Why were people fucking in my pool?"</strong>I was usually very blunt and with what amounted to my friends I was pretty much open mouth first think later sort of person,<strong>"There were people in my pool making nasty... I am very lax with rules but jesus guys I had ignored it because I could not even believe that was real, hell still don't..."</strong>turning to Charlotte I noticed her clothes finally,<strong>"Charlotte this is my girl--bestfriend Jenny..."</strong>I had almost said girlfriend, but stopped myself short at least hoped I had...<br/><br/>Charlotte knew I did not feel comfortable revealing my skin, although she had said in the past my figure really was not that bad, she knew I hated weairng make-up so instead just tried to get me dress pretty, NEVER AGAIN! How could girls wear corsets and the dresses they felt like implements to mimic the actions of a Boa Constrictor, my body felt like it was being slowly crushed and the breathing, oh god the breathing, just nigh on impossible.