It was Cyndi, I figured, and she wasn't using her parents' bedroom. The door was open. I wondered if she wanted me to see her showering. I got up, sti...l in the towel, and peered in. Sure enough, there was Cyndi's nude form, exquisite as ever, in the translucent glass. She stroked herself, soaping the cum off her tits, no doubt. I watched as she played with herself, obviously enjoying the time spent lingering over her breasts. I smiled and lay back down on the bed. Cyndi came out of the shower. Joe had recovered andwas right behind to make a tackle if he stayed in. The receiver still was off balance and was barreling straight for the group of cheerleaders who were facing the crowd. Joe leaped and hit him off course, causing Jasmine on the end to only get brushed. The officials flagged the move, penalizing Joe for a late intentional hit out of bounds. Coach Mike nearly got ejected for vehemently objecting to the call, saying Joe was trying to save the girls from injury and did not. The fact that she was a Servant probably had something to do with that. Her body healed very quickly and her sex drive was as high as everyone else in the Circle. Oddly, she seemed to be able to separate those intense feelings from the intellectual side of her brain. If Tina was as aroused as Cindy was at the moment, she rather doubted she'd be working on equations."How's that sweet little ass of yours?" purred Tina into Cindy's ear as she slid one hand over the leather pad that was hurting. But that would only make things worse. We will wait to themedia storm calms down, and then you will move back home to me. We canmove to a place where no one knows us. You can be my daughter and we canlive a normal life. Being famous is nothing if a person is not happy andyou are only a child once.HugsYour mother."The next day, I met at the agents place. I was wearing a pink petticoatdress, with ribbons in my hair. The press was there. They wanted answers.The agent stepped up to the podium..