I have to run,” she said.“Is everything okay?” Willow asked again, looking stunned."Yeah, everything's great," Faith replied. She didn't look.�...I thought we were going to the movies?”“Oh,” Faith turned and paused, unable to hide a crooked grin. “Right… I’m sorry, ‘Low. There’s nothing good to watch, anyway.”“But…” Willow began but was cut off by some quick air-kisses at her cheeks and a “bye” from Faith before her sister blew out of the apartment.Just like that, Willow was left alone holding her. So Sage ignored him. ‘My bar is not your kitchen table.’ The bartender, Geoff, informed her as he walked over, glass at the ready. ‘Gimme the usual,’ was her only reply. Not caring about any looks she was getting, Sage kneaded the ball of her foot. She was thankful that the girls were getting older and their partying days per week were slowly decreasing in number. Her feet couldn’t take much more. The blond haired bartender set an electric blue drink on a coaster by her heels. ‘Should I call. With her hands gripping my ankles, pushing them back toward the headboard, she raised my bottom to meet her phallus. I whimpered as the head pressed against my anus. Then without warning, she rammed her hips forward, taking me in one quick and painful thrust. I cried out shrilly in pain and surprise. Just one thrust, and she completely took my breath away. I lay there gasping for air in short quick gasps. I thought she was going to be gentle!? “It hurts!” I wailed. My insides were ripped apart. I actually selected to be a cheerleader!"I selected you for the squad but why did you use a fake I.D.?" Yes Ma'am. I am really her son, Thomas Glenn." You realize you could get into trouble for this?" Yes Ma'am." Why did you do it?" Because when I found out that Momma was a cheerleader, I wanted to seeif I could be one?" Why not as boy cheerleader?" The school does not have any." Do you want to be a cheerleader?" Yes, but how?" You can if you become a girl." WHAT!" Your parents felt that you'd.