Over time, as Laurel got to know us better and since she would hang around with us a lot, she would ask us to fake we were models and put on modeling shows for her in sexy lingerie and sometimes go naked or topless, or once in a while even for her and a few of her girlfriends. If she had a few other women over and that they were lounging across the pool, soaking up rays in their micro bikinis, she would call out to us to come back join them, get some sun. We would, and Addie and I always got hundreds flattering compliments on our hot teen bodies and sexy ideal asses and impossibly firm little sporty boobs. It was all true, and we didn't mind the adoring consideration at all, but you possibly can think we'd have picked up on the signals. They were ALL hitting on us. But we were young and naive. Sometimes Laurel and her pals would bring their sexy "slutty" club outfits for us to model for them. These were super short, body hugging black mini attire and ultra micro mini skirts that truly did not cover your crotch! And customarily they asked us to try on very tiny panties. Sometimes they would egg us on and dare us to wear NO panties, saying that's what hit girls at clubs prefer. Since I had pretty small tits, the tops they asked me to model were sheer and my rock hard little nipples were visible throughout them! Laurel and her girlfriends really loved these shows and, I admit, me and Addie would get very turned on. After we had modeled for Laurel and her friends many times, and in more and more skimpy or risqué clothing and underclothes, I observed Laurel began having a digicam reachable, and liked to have us pretend this was a manner modeling shoot. Laurel liked to take LOTS of pictures during these modeling shows, and he or she really got into pretending she was a manner photographer. She gave us ideas about posing, how to stand, how to walk, how to examine the camera. How to look at one another. How to face next to one another, or sit or lay on a couch or a bed together