“Now get with the program Bridget” the pretty head cheerleader barked as her tight skirted swishing ass showed her tightly packed green panty-clad... bottom as she flitted away.The cheerleader in need had just sat down on the toilet when the co- captain banged on the stall door and said “Bridget get out here we are on camera in two minutes.She hurried her business along pulling up her Green panties up and straightened her skirt down over her shapely hips on the run. Soon the cheerleaders were. It was like lightning coursing thru my body. His chest pressed up against my shoulder felt like living velvet, soft and warm. His arms reached around me confining me so I could no longer move, were now not the enemy to break free from but strong and manly protection which made me feel safe. As we treaded water he leaned forward and loosened his grip just a little, then whispered. “Now what are you going to do?”I maneuvered myself just a little and pressed my back into his chest. I stopped. Then she took off her pants revealing her sexy panties. Her ass looked like they were begging for some air. She looked at me “So what are you waiting for are you gonna take the pictures or not?”As she told me that I picked up the camera and started to take pictures of her from all the different kind of places and poses, then after a while “Hey Tiffany could like take off your bra?” “Oh now you want to see what is under there huh?” slowly pulling on her bra straps.“Yeah I would much like to see. Again the thought gave me butterflies in my stomach.Lovely tender butterflies. This of course they would never do though,and so it amused me to remind them at times of what was forbidden. But Brinn was somehow different. I could see that he was aroused in mypresence, but he often seemed reluctant to talk to me, almost as if hewas struggling to control his baser instincts. That amused me and mademe torment him all the more. "I'm curious, Brinn - what are thecircumstances that led to you being.