I may just drop by the practice field sooner now that I know you’d go riding with me. I just love cheerleaders and their short skirts.Hoot leaned ov...r to whisper in her ear.“Dang Micki, you are SO ... H-O-T. I better go before I start touching you all over.”“Nice meeting you Linda and Barbara.”“Can you believe he just came over right out of the blue and asked me like that? God, I thought I was gonna fall under the table,” Micki said, trying to cover up her blushing face at what Hoot had. It would still awhile until the band started. The guys were pretty much ganged up together while we two women (her name was Linda) sat modestly together. We were both in the mood for some fun, but were also aware that we would have to work with these guys again the next day. By the time the band did start there had already been a couple of rounds consumed. I was feeling the alcohol working to loosen my inhibitions. I had worked with Linda and a couple of the guys off and on, but did not know. " Another silence. "Well, I'll keep lookin'. Let me know if you hear anything."He hung up the phone, and looked around the room. As she was coming to expect, his gaze never focused on her. "Shit!" he exclaimed, and went into the kitchen. "Gotta fix my own damn breakfast. Damn fool woman, when I..." He trailed off to a mumble.Whatever was happening ... was still happening. She was exiled from the whole human race, even when she was sleeping.Why wasn't she scared, or sad? Why was she excited?Mary. Cricket and Hotdog were in the final throes of their lovemaking. Hotdog had finally removed his tongue from her mouth and they were both panting heavily as the fucking continued. Cricket's nipples were by this time rubbed to their maximum stiffness. Pop had never managed to get them so stiff, despite his best effort. they were now so sensitive that the slightest touch of Hotdog's fur would cause her to squeal with pleasure.It was one such squeal that caught the attention of Jughead and Reggie.