”Escobar, “Excuse me, this is the first I’m hearing of this. There was a squad practice at this person’s house?”Richardson chimed in, “No,...absolutely not. The girls got together and practiced but I didn’t know anything about it. It wasn’t a school thing, just them getting together.”Jacob nodded. “Agreed, let us be clear it was not a school event so it wasn’t a squad practice per se.”Escobar nodded agreement. Lavi continued, “So, we’ve kept this out of school. Melissa and I don’t hold hands or. Maybe my tastes for music and clothing weren't appropriate, maybe I wasn't cool enough to be seen with them. And I was always too shy and too introspective to give it a try myself. But life was simpler. Now I'm a pariah. People look at my dark makeup, my usually black clothing, and see some kind of goth nymphet satan's lover, while I'm more a shy virgin who listens to Avril Lavigne and is taking her time starting to enjoy rock and metal music, learning about it through the internet... I just. She was still looking around. She then reached up to unzip her sweat shirt. She removed it and put it on the fallen tree. She was just wearing a big white sports bra. It was two sizes to small. The top and sides of her big breast were peeking out of the white bra. I was not sure how the bra did not exploded from her expanding breast flesh. I bite my lower lip and moved my face to get a better look. She was not wearing any jewelry. Her white tennis shoes with pink shoelace were tight on her. The woman that I had been dreaming about for the last couple of days. I started looking thru the pics and there were probably 30 of so pics of Mrs. Brown posing in various positions for the camera. Then there were also pics of Mrs. Brown sitting on a cock, and sitting on a mans face. The mans face was not visible in most of the pics. Then I realized that it was Mr. Olson, our Vice Principal. The only thing is both Mr. Olson and Mrs. Brown are married. It seems as if I had stumbled on evidence.