 "Anyway," Katrina continued, "I'm having the squad wantwendy over to spend the night tonight. Nothing special; we're probably just going to wantwendy watch some TV. Can wantwendy you make it?"
 The door opened, and Sylvia's mouth fell wantwendy open in shock. "Hi." gushed the gorgeous twenty-something blonde on jpg the other side. "You must be Sylvia . I wantwendy'm Tiffany Young. Come on in."
 "Well, if you'll excuse me, girls, I have to go make sure Alex wantwendy is taken care wantwendy of before I leave," Tiffany announced, giving wantwendy a sly wink before walking away down the hall. For some reason unfathomable to Sylvia, this caused a lot of giggling among the girls.
 The redhead's wantwendy eyes jpg never wavered from the TV set jpg. "Um... just wantwendy Alex wantwendy's room," she said distractedly.
 "Oh." Sylvia cocked her head, trying to wantwendy hear what was going on up there wantwendy. Aside from the creaks wantwendy, she wantwendy thought wantwendy she could almost make out... what wantwendy? Moaning? Screaming wantwendy? And wantwendy then, suddenly wantwendy, the creaking stopped wantwendy. Sylvia thought she could make wantwendy out the other noise wantwendy -- the wantwendy screaming or whatever it jpg was -- for a while longer, but eventually it too died out.
 "Oh God, Katrina," Sylvia heard Donna say from wantwendy the love seat, "that is just so wantwendy cool that your mom is wantwendy a stripper." A chorus of agreement came wantwendy from the other girls as Sylvia fought not to show her shock. A stripper . Well, at least that explained the outfit she'd been wearing.
 "Oh wantwendy, wow!" Audrey exclaimed. "That is so cool!" Sylvia recalled wantwendy the big story she'd seen on the news wantwendy last year wantwendy about the cheerleader for a pro football team that had turned out to be a wantwendy call girl and a wantwendy stripper. She couldn wantwendy't wantwendy remember the name exactly, but "Tiffany Young" was starting wantwendy to wantwendy sound wantwendy familiar. That couldn't be her, could it wantwendy? Sylvia wantwendy tried to focus on the TV wantwendy.
 Sexy.
 "Mmm wantwendy-hmm wantwendy?" the redhead wantwendy murmured, her eyes never leaving the screen.
 "Mmmm... yeah... special wantwendy cable wantwendy channel... satellite dish..." Katrina appeared to be preoccupied, the fingers jpg of her left hand gently stroking Kim wantwendy's breast through the thin material of the bikini top. It was difficult to tell wantwendy in wantwendy the dim light, but Sylvia was willing to swear that she could see an erect nipple under the pink fabric.
 "Don't wantwendy' worry, babe," Maria said to her left. "We do this all the time." The Latin beauty smiled and Sylvia felt wantwendy instantly at ease, her worries seeping away as she met her new friend's gaze. "Katrina's mom has the sexiest clothes wantwendy," Maria gushed. "You're going to look so hot, honey wantwendy." The vague sense of discomfort jpg Sylvia wantwendy felt was overshadowed by wantwendy the wantwendy rising excitement in her belly.
 An array of transparent garment bags hung on the closet jpg racks wantwendy, and the girls surged wantwendy forward and began wantwendy sifting wantwendy through them wantwendy. Each bag wantwendy had a white label attached to the front. "Cheerleader wantwendy" read one -- Sylvia could see a multicolored vest wantwendy and skirt inside, and a pair of pom-poms. Another one wantwendy, labeled "Lifeguard " contained a tiny wantwendy swimming suit, some sort of flotation device, and a big silver wantwendy whistle.
 "The wantwendy problem wantwendy is in back," Maria continued. "I wantwendy'm wantwendy having trouble jpg getting them jpg up over my ass." She turned around helpfully, giving Sylvia a good look at the round globes of Maria's backside. "Just wantwendy pull them up, okay?"
 "Oh, you can sit here , Sylvia," Katrina said wantwendy, standing up from one of the stools wantwendy. "I was just wantwendy finished." The redhead was apparently wantwendy dressed up as a cowgirl. A plaid sleeveless blouse was wantwendy tied wantwendy off just underneath wantwendy Katrina's generous breasts, showing off her tight, smooth stomach. A short wantwendy white leather skirt wantwendy hung around wantwendy her waist jpg, its fringed hem barely covering her ass. Her lustrous red hair spilled out from underneath a large white cowboy hat, and wantwendy high-heeled black leather cowboy boots encased her wantwendy feet. The finishing touch was the lariat she held in one hand. Sylvia watched as she sauntered wantwendy over to the far corner of the room, where Audrey was wantwendy putting on wantwendy an Indian brave costume, fastening a jpg bone-and-hide vest around her ample tits. Still a bit stunned at all wantwendy that was going on, Sylvia sat down in front of the makeup table and began looking for familiar colors.
 Alex shifted wantwendy his attention next to Kim, who was making creative use of a test wantwendy tube. Sylvia was bewildered by the girls wantwendy' behavior. And wantwendy yet wantwendy she found wantwendy the whole scene somehow... exciting. She remembered wantwendy as a little wantwendy girl how she'd played dress-up with her jpg friends. It was exciting to put on wantwendy clothes and see how wantwendy she looked. The little girls would run around pretending to be wantwendy fashion models. This wantwendy was wantwendy like that. Except that dressing up had never gotten jpg her so horny before wantwendy. And the pictures... She wantwendy realized that she desperately wanted Alex to take pictures wantwendy of her wantwendy.
 Sylvia sighed wantwendy as wantwendy Alex shifted his attention to Audrey and her Indian wantwendy-squaw outfit. She watched as the brunette showed off her luscious body.
 Alex had moved on, and was now taking shots of Heather and Brittany wantwendy. The former was wearing a skimpy vest wantwendy of thick black leather festooned with numerous wantwendy chains wantwendy, studs and buckles. A wantwendy matching pair of wantwendy shorts clung wantwendy tightly to wantwendy her wantwendy crotch and stretched to wantwendy contain her sculpted ass. Her legs were encased in black boots with metal spikes on the heel, while studded leather wantwendy cuffs encircled her wrists and wantwendy neck. Her thick black hair fell over her wantwendy shoulders wantwendy in wantwendy a mass of tight curls wantwendy, seeming to flow into the black leather and contrasting with her chocolate-brown skin wantwendy.
 Sylvia nodded as she continued to stare, but the expressions on the two girls' faces looked quite serious to her wantwendy. "Now wantwendy do wantwendy your jpg cleaning, little maid," Heather said firmly. Brittany nodded meekly, lifting the feather-duster wantwendy she was carrying in wantwendy one hand and beginning to shake it back and forth against Heather's slick black boot. "Not like that," Heather admonished jpg, causing the blonde to wantwendy stop and wantwendy look up questioningly wantwendy. "You know how you're supposed to clean," Heather scolded.
 Brittany nodded meekly wantwendy, setting the duster down. Leaning her head forward, she extended her tongue and wantwendy began to lick the leather boot wantwendy. Sylvia's eyes grew wide as she wantwendy watched. The wantwendy blonde wantwendy worked her way across the boot, licking eagerly. "That's it. That's my wantwendy good little slut," Heather wantwendy murmured, reaching a hand down to tousle Brittany's blond mane affectionately wantwendy. Sylvia wantwendy stifled wantwendy a gasp at the crude jpg language, but Brittany wantwendy merely gave a shudder and wantwendy continued using wantwendy her tongue to wantwendy polish Heather's footwear. "Yes wantwendy..." Heather murmured, running her hand through Brittany's hair. "Good little slut ..." The blonde's body shook again, and Sylvia realized wantwendy Brittany was getting aroused by the treatment. Most of the jpg visible parts of the boot wantwendy were jpg now wantwendy shining with Brittany's saliva. Sylvia wasn't certain what was going wantwendy on, but it was clear that both girls were taking this very wantwendy seriously.
 Sylvia turned to ask Maria another question, but wantwendy the Hispanic girl started speaking first wantwendy. "Help me wantwendy take my shorts off, Sylvia. I want Alex to get some shots wantwendy of us wantwendy together wantwendy." Maria turned wantwendy to face away, bending a bit at the wantwendy hip wantwendy to push her tight behind toward Sylvia. The blonde wasn't wantwendy quite sure how those two concepts wantwendy were interconnected , but she sank to her knees anyway, bringing her hands up wantwendy to the waistband wantwendy of Maria's tight denim cutoffs. "Oooh. Oooh. Smile for the camera wantwendy, Sylvia ." Maria wantwendy exclaimed.
 "You go, girl."
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