In my short 10-15 second rests, I could see Rach was gradually, casually, spreading her knees wider and wider. XXX I went to my locker, and looked through my suits. She was now wearing sun-dress style skirt, very loose and very light ending just above her knees. I saw she had ear buds in and realized she was listening to music (which explained the bouncing). “Shit, sorry” I muttered as I let go of the wheel, a little deflated. No panties…I…I don’t know how, even now, to describe the feeling when I looked up a little to see my sister Rachel smiling, seemingly oblivious to the show she was giving. We practiced year round, we practiced 3-4 hours a day, and you had to maintain high attendance or you were not allowed to go to nationals, and, as this was the first year my times would be good enough to qualify, I was not about to miss practice. The sun lit her hair like honey, and as
