"So when can I cut in?" Daniel asked me.I was at my locker before the start of my eighth period elective."Cut in to what?" I pulled my typing book out...of the locker. A typing class seemed like a particularly no-brains-needed class to take for my senior year. I had taken the first level in my junior year and found it very relaxing.Danny reached out and grabbed Marissa Jessa as she passed by. "The Jessa sisters."Marissa wore her cheerleader uniform. The other cheerleaders who had been walking by. Miss coos at meas she holds the dress open and lifts it slowly over my head. I gasp asthe cool satin drapes falls over me and comes to rest on the petticoats,she feeds my arms in to the sleeves and I feel the zipper start to travelup the back. I hold the apron as instructed and the bow she ties behindme knees it in place, finally, finally I start to feel good about myself.I kneal where she points and feel her hands tug at the neck, is sheadjusting it? I can't feel anything wrong back there. . More

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