The ice would melt, just a little, every time Rachel wore her favorite skirt. It was a short, pleated, red and black plaid skirt. It reminded Rachel...of a cheerleaders’ skirt. She had always dreamed of being a cheerleader but never tried. As she tucked in her men’s white dress shirt, she debated on how many buttons to leave undone. Rachel smiled to herself as she thought of Josh and his friend. They were in her first period class and would always drool all over her. She never noticed. My friend roomed with this huge football jock while I roomed with yet another rugby jock. They were big guys, muscular and always fucking. My roomate had trouble cumming, so many a night we would stay up listening to girls being pounded away at. I always caught sight of those two jocks naked. Sometimes when I would arrive back home they would be walking in or out of the shower and I would catch a glimpse of their toned smooth bodys. Always the other didn't expect anyone to be home and would be. Sarah's pussy was now soaking. That was finished, now she had to sort out her brother and his strange behavior.After school, she walked home, got inside and waited for him. When Matthew came through the door, she quickly collared him, told him to sit down and explain his recent behavior. His face reddened, clearly embarrassed and then went on to explain what had happened."Sis, I'm sorry but I really get turned on when I think about you and this girl together. I didn't know you were a lesbian. " and Leia handed out a single page of print with about a dozen bullet points. At this point the crew took a couple of minutes to look over the "news" and confer with each other. She continued in her "game master" voice, "Captain, what is your status and what do you want to do next?" We are in about the usual financial shape; not enough in the bank for an overhaul, which we will need in six months, much less enough to retire. Actually, just enough to fuel and supply for one jump. Our last cargo.