"All cheerleaders like nothing more than being slutty little sluts. You are the head cheerleader so you are the biggest slut of them all."Right then M...ndy changed. She was a slut, she alwasy had been, that's what cheerleaders are. She began to look at Bob lustfully, her big bouncing breasts bouncing as she spoke. "What are you finking?" he said."I want you to fuck me." she replied."take off your clothes." he demanded.Mindy took off her clothes and stood naked before Bob, she glanced at herself. Then she met my eyes again."I understand rejection for looks, John. What I don't understand is self-pity." With that she stood up."I'm going to go check on Billy," she said. Then I was alone in the living room.What the fuck? I'd reached out to Tamara for support and sympathy and she'd all but slapped me in the face! Hey, I'd tried to talk to those women!Yeah, right. Hadn't I just admitted that I hadn't really tried?I ground my fingers into my thigh, and began balling my hands into fists and. ' thought Sandy as she grabbed a handful of the pantyhose around the crotch. She then made a cut down the pantyhose crotch with the scissors, allowing direct access to her pantie covered cunt.Her hand shot straight to her slit and struggled to keep quiet within the confine of the bathroom cubicle. Her panties were already damp from being horny all morning and so when Sandy pushed aside the crotch of her panties and pushed two fingers into her cunt, she was not surprised to find her cunt full of. The wooden planks beneath her quivered slightly as if someone were running across the deck.Constance jumped to her feet and flung open the cabin door, just as Teresa jumped out of bed with a pistol in her hand. Letting out a cry like a wounded animal, Constance aimed her pistol and shot one of the two men racing toward the Captains cabin hitting him squarely in the chest. A half second later Teresa fired her gun at the second man hitting him in the throat. Both men fell without taking another.