Chapter 2 – Pulling Down, (Short Ankle Socks), The girl with the shiny blue nail polish slides her fingers under the soaked waistband. She pulls slowly. The wet panties peel away from the skin with a soft, sticky sound. As they come down, a fresh rush of clear fluid runs along the inner thighs and drips directly onto the tiny white ankle socks. The short socks — already low and barely covering the tops of the feet — darken immediately. The fabric turns translucent and clings tightly to the skin. She keeps pulling until the panties drop around the ankles. The white ankle socks are now thoroughly soaked, the clean color mottled with wet stains and faint dirty smudges. The short length makes the wetness even more obvious, every drop that lands on them soaks straight through. The girl with the shiny red nail polish does the same. Her fingers hook under the other girl’s panties and drag them downward. More wetness spills in thin streams, running over the bare skin and soaking into the bright pink ankle socks. The tiny pink socks darken and turn sticky, the fabric looking used and dirty as it stretches slightly under the weight of the fluid. Both of them stand with their panties around their ankles and their extremely short ankle socks soaked through. The blue-nailed fingers move between the other girl’s legs again, collecting fresh wetness on the glossy blue tips. She deliberately wipes it onto the already-stained pink ankle sock, rubbing the fluid deeper into the thin material until it glistens. The red-nailed fingers answer by pressing the soaked white ankle sock against bare skin, grinding the moisture in until the short white fabric is completely marked and clinging. The ankle socks remain very short — stopping well below the ankle bone — but they are no longer clean. They are wet, sticky, translucent in places, and thoroughly dirty from the constant dripping.