I agree to it and tell him that I would do whatever I could to please him. We arrive at the location,which is a warehouse belonging to one of the guys...this is where he conducted his daily business. The place was empty by this time,we arrived at 10:00pm on a Saturday night. I step out of the car in my plaid mini skirt,white blouse,white bra and white satin bikini panties,white thigh highs and black pumps,brunette wig,my makeup done perfectly. As we walk across the parking lot,I feel my. . and on other occasions, and on yet more occasions. Watched as one crossed several weekends later, walked the streets with an apparent aimlessness that yet led with unerring certainty to a small outdoor café off the major streets, watched as one joined the other at the table, looking ... not precisely out of place, but not quite of this place. Watched as they would, then and later, with such careful casualness, such careful inadvertence, touch—hands, fingers, elbows, toes, arms, knees,. Now her silk knickers were squished up in her crack and her smooth bottom cheeks were temptingly displayed for his perusal.Sensing the implied invitation, Jonas took a couple of more steps forward and managed to cram his hardening package into the cheerleader costume reaching his arms out to steady Gertie’s hips to stop her from falling. They stood for a moment with the cheerleader’s mother looking back with a submissive smile on her youthful face and the assistant principal pressed his. Instead she kept me crowded in the small space bordered by a wall, a fridge, and herself. I couldn’t even turn around to face her unless she moved, so I paused for a second to wait for her to back up. She didn’t. Instead I felt her press a little closer, her body now slightly pressed against my back, as she leaned close to my ear. ‘I would like to stay the night’ she whispered. Her hand was immediately on the back of my neck, fingers playing with my hair. I caught my breath and turned around.