Our two cars had pulled off to park somewhere else while I found out what rooms our quarry was taking.I had taken the time while we were following the... caravan on the highway to step into the back of the van and change into some casual workman's clothes. When I got out to enter the hotel, I was wearing a jacket labeled for a fictitious plumbing repair service. I stood courteously aside while the large group checked in, but I was close enough for the recorder in my pocket to pick up all of the. “Brent, that’s great,” said Cindy. “Do we know her?” “No, I don’t think so. Her name is Tanya Dickens, she’s one of the cheerleaders at school,” I said. “One of the cheerleaders!” said Denny with a surprised tone in his voice, “Hey man, that’s my cousin,” he said while shifting his body forward and leaning his elbows on his knees in a more intent listening posture. “I think that’s great,” Cindy said, “ “Yeah, she’s really something special,” I said with pride. “But…well, I want to take her. ”A low grumble could be heard from the crowd. Although nothing sexual happened, they still were felt up and groped by what felt like hundreds of drunken horny college guys, and not being allowed to drink hadn’t made things easier on these College freshmen.The party last night was a test to see which of the pledges could follow some basic rules. The rules were simple, 1: No alcohol, 2: No sex or sexual activity, 3: Anyone was allowed to grope them so long as they avoid their holes and they were. I extended my arms and let my upper body’s weight settle on them, intensely aware of my breasts following gravity’s law and swinging with every small motion. But she guided me further down, and soon my elbows were bent all the way and my breasts were mashed between my body and the floor, the cool wood pressing hard against my swollen, hard nubs. “Open wide.” I did, awkwardly lifting my head, and then the familiar touch and taste entered my mouth and toes started to wiggle, begging my tongue to.