She reached Brian, undoing the buckles on his shortalls and letting them drop to his ankles, then slipping his pull-ups down too. Unlike any of the other boys he immediately covered his weenie, making Pam snigger at his modesty. He also insisted on slipping his own pee-pee behind the guard, trying not to think about all the people watching him sitting here.
Rachel didn’t go so easily. It didn’t matter that the other kids were too busy picking their noses and twiddling their toes to be staring at her, she was not about to be stripped half naked before a dozen of her former friends and classmates. When Pam approached she stepped back and shook her head. “No, I don’t have to go right now. I’ll tell you when I need to pee-pee.”