Looking over at a very lethargic Grace, it wasn’t hard to figure out what was wrong with her. ‘Maybe just some soup for dinner tonight.’ He said...to her and got a small nod in response. Just as Grace was finishing her soup, Anne stopped in and Don knew something was wrong as soon as she came into the kitchen. Even though it was a warm day, she was dressed in heavy pants and a sweater. ‘You look like you had a tough day?’ Don asked her cautiously. ‘I should be insulted but you’re right, I seem to. He was home alone, so he grabbed the phone next to his bed and said, ‘Hello?’ ‘I’d like to speak with Stacey Dixon, please,’ a sultry voice on the phone said, sending thrills down the young man’s spine. ‘Ah…that’s me…I’m Stacey,’ the young man replied. Who was this? ‘My name is Rita Meckler,’ the caller said, ‘Nicole Everett suggested I call you.’ Excitement rushed through the young man. If Mrs. Everett told this woman to call him, he knew exactly what she wanted. ‘Yeah?’ he said. ‘I was. Sure, I'm grateful to you guys for taking me in and I guess I can't help showing it." Chris, I'm talking about you walking around the house in your underwear and letting Greg catch you coming out of the shower in a too small towel." He told you about that?" she asked incredulously."Yes he did. He is worried about what may happen. He's only human and a guy, you know"Chris folded her hands in her lap and sat silent for a minute and then let out a sigh and spoke. "Cathy, I might as well come. They will be a delight to nibble on. I think you will be a wonderful addition to the cheer squad. I'll contact their coach right away about you. I see you don't shave your pussy. You will need to start. All of the cheerleaders, including the coach, keep their pussies shaved clean. I'm sure you want to shower after your day in class. My shower is down that hall. You will find everything you need to thoroughly clean yourself and shave you pussy. Be sure to get it all. I don't like a.