 Sheepishly, Sylvia broke eye contact and turned back pictures to her girl locker, pulling out textbooks for the hunting evening's hunting homework girlhuntinggirl as she girl tried to girl put the creepy boy out of girlhuntinggirl her girl mind. Back at home, the episode wouldn't have pictures bothered her. But that wasn't home pictures anymore, she reminded herself. This was supposed to be home now; her new hometown, her new school. She'd been here a week now, and it girlhuntinggirl didn girlhuntinggirl't feel girl like home yet. Sylvia glanced at the picture she'd taped to girl the inside of her pictures locker ; her friends back at her old school... back home. She hadn't made a single friend here yet girlhuntinggirl.
 The other two cheerleaders rolled their eyes. "Don't scare the girl poor girl, Heather," Katrina chided before pictures addressing Sylvia again girl. "Anyway, be at my girl place at eight. We're going to have a great time girl." She patted girl Sylvia on the shoulder before turning to walk off down the hall, trailed by Maria and Heather hunting. Sylvia watched them go, nervous pictures but excited.
 Sylvia rang the doorbell, fighting down the butterflies in her stomach. Her chance girl to belong, her pictures chance to fit in was tonight. She ran one hand through her hair as the other nervously girl squeezed the handles of her overnight bag. She hoped that the hour she'd spent in the girl school girl library looking over the cheerleading squad photos girl in last year girl's yearbook would allow pictures her to recognize the girl rest of the girls pictures.
 Sylvia looked around for a place to sit. Everything was girl so crowded. The girl love seat, for example, which had clearly been designed for two occupants, now held girl three girl. Heather girlhuntinggirl lay stretched out along its girl length, her tight black curls cascading over one end of the plush mini-couch. Sitting on her lap was Brittany girl, a pale blonde girlhuntinggirl girl, her head resting on Heather's ample chest. Their legs, intertwined in a mixture of chocolate girl and cream girl-colored skin, rested across the lap of a third girl, a trim beauty with shoulder-length hair and a Mediterranean pictures complexion whose name Sylvia had trouble recalling. Debbie? Donna girl? Yes girlhuntinggirl, that was it. Donna's hands rested casually girl across the other girls pictures' bare feet girl. And yet, despite girlhuntinggirl the girl crowding, the three girls looked more girlhuntinggirl than comfortable on girlhuntinggirl the love girl seat hunting, with Heather's arms folded protectively around Brittany's waist.
 The redhead's eyes never wavered from girl the TV set. "Um girl... just Alex's girl room," she said distractedly girl.
 "Mmmm... yeah... special cable channel... satellite dish..." Katrina appeared to be preoccupied, the fingers of her left pictures hand gently stroking Kim girl's breast through the thin material of the bikini top. It was difficult to tell in the dim light, but Sylvia was willing to swear girlhuntinggirl that she could see an girl erect nipple under the pink fabric.
 Half an hour pictures later, during a lull in the onscreen action, Sylvia realized that someone girl was pressed up against her left arm. She looked over to see Maria snuggled up against her. The pretty Hispanic girl was gazing girl rapturously at the TV, and girlhuntinggirl seemed unaware that she was resting on Sylvia. Well, no big deal, the blonde thought. If it means she's accepting me as part of the group, I'll put up girl with it. She squirmed a bit girl, returning her attention to the show.
 The next episode of the show followed right girl on the heels of the first, and Sylvia found herself girl rapidly absorbed girl in the plot girl. Well, not the plot, exactly. More like the overall atmosphere. The girls on the show were girl just so damn sexy, running girl around in those tight girl, revealing girl clothes. Sylvia wondered how she'd look in a halter girlhuntinggirl-top and a pair of hot girl-pants girl like girl that blonde girl on the show was wearing. And she knew the answer -- she'd look pretty fucking hot.
"Don't girl' worry, babe," Maria said to girl her left. "We do this all girlhuntinggirl the time." The girlhuntinggirl Latin beauty girl smiled and Sylvia felt instantly at ease, her worries seeping girl away as she met her new friend girlhuntinggirl's girl gaze. "Katrina's mom has the sexiest girl clothes," Maria gushed girl. "You girl're going to look so hot, honey." The vague sense of discomfort Sylvia felt was overshadowed by the rising excitement in her girl belly girlhuntinggirl.
 An array of transparent garment bags hung on the closet girl racks, and the girlhuntinggirl girls surged forward and began sifting through them. Each bag had a white label attached to the front. "Cheerleader" read one -- Sylvia could see a multicolored girl vest and skirt inside, and a pair of pom-poms. Another one, labeled "Lifeguard" contained a tiny swimming suit, some sort of flotation device, and a big hunting silver whistle.
 Scientist, indeed. Sylvia watched in fascination as Kim girlhuntinggirl strode over to the makeup table, the high -heeled girlhuntinggirl shoes girl causing her ass to sway girl invitingly under the coat. The outfit was hunting clearly designed to titillate -- and to come off with a minimum of effort. So Tiffany really was a stripper. Sylvia's mind boggled as Kim sat down and began applying makeup.
 The response girl was immediate. "You can try it on us, Alex!" Donna gushed girlhuntinggirl, jumping up and down girl excitedly girlhuntinggirl. The other girls followed suit girl, shouting girlhuntinggirl animatedly and begging girl Alex to take their pictures girlhuntinggirl. Sylvia couldn't believe that these gorgeous young women were so interested girl in the scrawny girlhuntinggirl little creep. Still, she hunting had to admit that the idea girl of being photographed was exciting. Especially in a tarty little outfit. Sylvia shivered girl at the thought.
 Sylvia turned to ask Maria girl another question, but the girl Hispanic girl started pictures speaking girl first. "Help me girl take my shorts off girlhuntinggirl, Sylvia. I want Alex to get some shots of girl us together ." Maria turned to face away, bending a girl bit at the hip to push her tight hunting behind toward Sylvia. The blonde wasn't quite sure how those two concepts were interconnected, but she sank to her knees anyway, bringing her hands up to the waistband of pictures Maria's tight girl denim cutoffs. "Oooh. Oooh. Smile for the camera girl, Sylvia." Maria exclaimed.
 The two bespectacled girls girl had fallen giggling onto the bed and were playfully girlhuntinggirl jousting for access to each other's crotches when Alex lowered his camera and smiled ruefully. "I'm afraid I'm out of space in the camera, girls." Eight female voices whined in dismay pictures, including, Sylvia was surprised to note, her own. "I'm sorry, too, but there girl's girl nothing I girl can do about it," Alex sighed girl. "Why don't you girls go back out to the den and girl watch some more TV while I go process these girl? I 'll show them to you later on, all right?"
 Sylvia's attention was drawn to the TV as girlhuntinggirl the lights went girl down and the girl show came back on...
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