It started out as a light suggestion in the back of my mind of someone groping my breasts. Pretty quickly, that sensation turned and became more inte...se as I dreamed of someone tweaking and pulling at my nipples and I could feel my dreamself becoming aroused as the hands moved more and roughly in the right spots, yet gently at the same time. I know that I was conscious of my husband pressed against my back in the standard spoon position that we have adopted as our own, but I was still firmly. All is not well as the chance to relive her cheering day wearing One Tree Hill Cheerleader Uniforms once again. Brooke had used her designing talents to make authentic looking cheerleader uniforms down to the orange with black and white trim like they all had worn back in high school.The renowned clothes designer had even gone to the trouble to provide each returning cheerleader with school color orange brief panties not boy shorts. These were shiny and slick from Danskin just like they liked. I shook my head then turned to her. “It's only going to get worse.”In the distance, we could see Mount Perkins. I knew we should stock up with water because once over the mountain we would be in the Mojave Desert and in eastern California. I also knew I was low on gas and hoped we would find a gas station where we could also fill up some jugs with water.We pulled into an old dusty gas station on the outskirts of Oatman, Arizona. It was a pretty dilapidated town that had once been a thriving. She dodged pass the janitor, who incidently dropped to his knees in pain.Fred opened the door at the same time Amber was reaching for it. The young woman was knocked back onto her ass.Both Amber and the Janitor looked up at Fred unsure who's side he was on. "Quick grab her arms" Fred said to the Janitor. The Athletic girl jumped up and ran for the door, but it was too late.The Janitor grabbed her arms as Fred shut and locked the door. Fred wasn't sure about what he was doing, the only thing he.