 "Oh, we just came over to bigtitpatrol tell you that you" -- Katrina pointed the sucker bigtitpatrol at Sylvia for dramatic effect -- "made on the squad images."
 "Oh bigtitpatrol, all that athletic stuff isn't important," the Hispanic girl on Katrina's left said. "All we really have to do is show some T&A for the bigtitpatrol boys bigtitpatrol." The three girls giggled bigtitpatrol at that, with Sylvia joining in belatedly as she struggled to remember the girl bigtitpatrol's name. Mary? No... Maria, that was it.
 "Anyway bigtitpatrol," Katrina continued, "I'm having bigtitpatrol the squad over to spend the night tonight. Nothing special; we're probably just going to watch some TV. Can you make bigtitpatrol it?"
 "Yes, I'll bigtitpatrol come." Sylvia exclaimed, grinning happily bigtitpatrol. Finally she had friends. She realized belatedly that she probably sounded over-eager.
 "Oh bigtitpatrol... um... I see."
 "Well, the rest of the girls bigtitpatrol are in the den," Tiffany said matter-of-factly as bigtitpatrol she closed the front door. "Let me show bigtitpatrol you." She turned and walked down bigtitpatrol the hall, balancing expertly on a pair bigtitpatrol of spiked bigtitpatrol heels that Sylvia was quite sure bigtitpatrol would bigtitpatrol be impractical on an airplane bigtitpatrol, her bigtitpatrol round buttocks shifting to bigtitpatrol and fro under the tight, shiny bigtitpatrol skirt. Still confused, Sylvia followed the blonde down the hall.
 The boy looked up, and Sylvia recognized him immediately as bigtitpatrol the creepy kid who bigtitpatrol'd been looking at her at her locker that afternoon. He was giving her bigtitpatrol the same look . Undressing her with his eyes, really. "Hi," he said bigtitpatrol simply.
 "Mmm-hmm?" the redhead bigtitpatrol murmured, her eyes never leaving bigtitpatrol the screen.
 It was a casual thing, really, and the olive bigtitpatrol-skinned girl seemed to be bigtitpatrol barely aware of bigtitpatrol what she was doing as she stared at bigtitpatrol the TV screen. Sylvia felt a bit bigtitpatrol irked at the presumed familiarity, but she let it slide. If she was going to be bigtitpatrol friends with these girls bigtitpatrol, she'd have to be somewhat bigtitpatrol intimate, after all.
 Maria sifted through most of the rack before triumphantly pulling a bigtitpatrol bag free. "Nurse." she bigtitpatrol exclaimed images. "This one is you, honey." She took Sylvia's hand and bigtitpatrol led her out of the bigtitpatrol closet. "Now get those off," she said, gesturing to Sylvia's shirt and jeans before opening up the bigtitpatrol bag and pulling out the contents.
 "Alex."
 "All right, all right bigtitpatrol," Alex said, smiling bigtitpatrol good-naturedly. "Let's see what bigtitpatrol you have bigtitpatrol for me, girls." The girls bigtitpatrol immediately bigtitpatrol began posing and preening bigtitpatrol as Alex bigtitpatrol started snapping pictures bigtitpatrol. He focused his attention on Donna first bigtitpatrol. The stunning Italian girl appeared to be dressed bigtitpatrol as a teacher. A tight white blouse clung to her torso bigtitpatrol, with several buttons open down the front, allowing a nice view of her bigtitpatrol cleavage bigtitpatrol. The blue skirt was cut obscenely short, and as the brunette pranced bigtitpatrol around on the black high heels, various parts of her ass popped in bigtitpatrol and out of view. A pair of wire-rimmed bigtitpatrol glasses and a long stick completed the ensemble. "What do you teach, Donna?" Alex asked as he snapped picture after picture.
 "Wow, you bigtitpatrol're a real babe bigtitpatrol, Sylvia," Alex commented. Sylvia smiled at the remark. That bigtitpatrol was odd bigtitpatrol, she thought. Normally images she bigtitpatrol would have bigtitpatrol slapped bigtitpatrol him for saying something like that bigtitpatrol. But now... well, she was a bigtitpatrol babe, wasn bigtitpatrol't she? I want everyone to know what a hot babe I am, she thought as she turned bigtitpatrol around bigtitpatrol and thrust her ass at bigtitpatrol Alex's camera. Her bigtitpatrol sexy little ass. She purred happily bigtitpatrol as she heard the camera clicking softly behind her.
 Alex was snapping pictures of the two beauties, but unlike the rest bigtitpatrol of the girls, they seemed bigtitpatrol oblivious images to him. Brittany was staring bigtitpatrol up at Heather with what looked to Sylvia like fawning adoration, while the dark-skinned girl gazed down at the blonde with a slight scowl on her face . "Wh-what's bigtitpatrol going on with them?" Sylvia whispered to Maria as she watched the pair.
 Sylvia nodded bigtitpatrol as bigtitpatrol she continued to stare, but the expressions on the two girls' faces looked bigtitpatrol quite bigtitpatrol serious bigtitpatrol to her. "Now do your bigtitpatrol cleaning , little maid," Heather said firmly. Brittany nodded meekly, lifting the feather-duster she was carrying in one hand and beginning to shake it back and forth against Heather's bigtitpatrol slick black boot. "Not like that," Heather admonished, causing the blonde to stop and look up questioningly. "You know bigtitpatrol how you bigtitpatrol're supposed to clean bigtitpatrol," Heather scolded.
 It was smooth, incredibly smooth. And sweet. And.... sexy. Sylvia stifled a groan as she inhaled bigtitpatrol the sweet odor of Maria's sex. She took another lick, savoring the taste of her bigtitpatrol friend's sweat. Her hands came to rest on Maria bigtitpatrol's hips as she continued to lick, and she felt bigtitpatrol a pair of hands resting lightly on the back of her head.
 Sylvia jumped away, stumbling to images her bigtitpatrol feet in bigtitpatrol embarrassment. It was Audrey who bigtitpatrol had spoken. The girls erupted into a fit of laughter again as Sylvia blushed fiercely bigtitpatrol. She turned away, taking a step images toward the bigtitpatrol door.
 The two bespectacled girls had fallen giggling onto the bigtitpatrol bed and were playfully bigtitpatrol jousting for access to bigtitpatrol each other bigtitpatrol's crotches bigtitpatrol when Alex lowered bigtitpatrol his bigtitpatrol camera bigtitpatrol and smiled ruefully. "I'm afraid I'm out of space in the camera bigtitpatrol, girls." Eight female voices whined bigtitpatrol in dismay, including, Sylvia was surprised to bigtitpatrol note, her own. "I'm sorry, too images, but there's nothing I can do images about it," Alex sighed. "Why don't you girls go bigtitpatrol back out to the den and watch some more TV while I go process these bigtitpatrol? I'll show them to you later on, all right?"
 Sylvia's attention was drawn to the TV as the lights went down and the show came back on...
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