"Aah! Julie and Sandy. Come on over girls." coach called out. The girls began to feel embarrassed, dressed in their skimpy two piece gym costumes Lyle had asked them to get changed in to when they had arrived. They were also the only girls here tonight, which was unusual and added to their nervousness.

"Don't you two look great!" Lyle enthused, putting a hand on their shoulders as they came up to the group. "Let me look at those outfits! Aren't they terrific?" he asked the three men. "Just right for our opening routine, hey?" The men gazed at the little ten-year-olds and smiled approvingly.

The costumes were quite revealing. A thin strip of silk went around their chests, covering, but not hiding, the mounds of their prepubescent breasts. Their nipples were obvious against the smooth silk. The bottoms were not much more than a g-string, again made of silk. There was a tiny V that covered the pubic mound of the girls and it was held in place by three strings, two that followed the contours of the girls' groins up over their hips and clipped together in the small of their back. The third string went between the girls' legs, between the cheeks of their buttocks and clipped with the other two.

Julie and Sandy stood awkwardly, feeling the men's eyes probing them intimately. Lyle hadn't said anything about this part when he had asked them to come tonight to try out for a spot in the elite training squad being, so he said, got together to make a film. The girls were really excited by the thought of being in a movie, especially one to do with gymnastics. They were both excellent gymnasts, their slender bodies supple and beautifully formed and both had visions of being world champions in the near future. When Lyle had shown them the costumes they were to wear when they had arrived, both girls had blushed and protested, but Lyle had insisted that this was the only way they could hope to make the squad. The costumes were part of the deal, he had told them. He also hinted that they might even have to do a lot more than just wear skimpy clothes but that he knew how much they wanted success and, by doing everything he asked them to do tonight, they would achieve it. Julie had looked at Sandy and they had both then committed themselves to their coach's commands. Lyle was really pleased and told them they wouldn't regret it. Then he had patted them both on the bottom, letting his fingers squeeze into the crack between their buttocks (which he often did during training and that the girls had gotten used to), then told them to go get changed and come into the auditorium.

The two girls had giggled a lot as they undressed and put the flimsy outfits on, rather enjoying the daring costumes but very conscious of their young bodies being displayed as they did so. They both glanced nervously at each others hairless pubes, catching glimpses of their slits as they manipulated the garments, trying to cover themselves adequately to go out to their coach. They had finally managed, helping each other adjust the V around their mounds, still giggling but liking the feeling of touching each other 'down there'. It was daring. Then they had taken a deep breath and walked selfconsciously out of the dressing room.

"Turn around, girls," one of the men said. "Lets have a look at those backsides."

Julie looked up at the speaker, then at Lyle. He nodded. "Just do as these men tell you, girls, and you'll both be stars. These men are movie makers and they have come here especially to make a film with you both."

"With us!" exclaimed Sandy. "Really? Wow!" She looked excitedly at her friend. Julie had a beam on her face. It was really going to happen.

"I've told them I've got the two most talented, most energetic gymnasts in the country," Lyle said. "I also told them how pretty you both were and how sexy you were."

"How sexy...? Aww, Lyle..." Both girls blushed. Sexy? Lyle thought they were both "Sexy!". Confused, but exciting feelings swarmed through the youngsters. They both had a crush on their handsome coach and he had called them 'sexy', like he would a grown up woman.

"Its true," Lyle exclaimed, his hands warmly on their shoulders. "You are both very sexy little girls. You've got great bodies. You're both grown-up for your ages. And you both like men watching you. True?" The girls looked at each other and giggled.