And no cheerleader practice for at least a month. I almost cried over that. I really wanted to be on the squad, but if I missed that many practices I ...hought they might drop me. It was while I was sitting there that the whole cheer squad came into my room. Even coach Coulter was there with them. When I told her how long I’d be out and that I was worried about getting dropped from the team she said, ‘So? Kids get hurt. All this means is that you have a lot of catching up to do when you come. No sooner am I almost done when there is noise. He calls, I answer adding my best higher register English accent. “She away with the baby, asked me to fill in for her.” Then I come out and introduce myself “Hi, I’m her pal Anne, she tells me you give a good shag.” The look on his face told me he agreed with my self-assessment. Every time he called me Andi, I corrected him with Anne. I was into it, he followed quickly. A little more fiction to the mix, I was her hair stylist from. I backed up a bit, "Give me a few minutes" I said and went into the bathroom where I know Jon had put my lingerie for me to put on. I came out a few minutes later to see Sam lying on the bed, a sheet covering him from the waist down, bare from there up. I had put on my sheer black bustier with straps that held my black stockings in place, black ankle strap stiletto's and a long sheer black, satin gown; wanting to look as much a whore as I could for Sam. "Wow" came the reply followed closely. I was there as well as some of the other directors and managers, suppliers and important customers.The wine and champagne were flowing. As I stood next to him, I felt him squeeze my bum. I thought nothing of it and then he did it again. I turned around to make sure nobody had seen and looked straight into the eyes of Jayne, Mark’s wife. She was across the other side of the room and I’m sure she’d seen what Mark had done. I blushed, bright red.A couple of minutes later there was a tap on my.