 Sheepishly mysistershotfriend, Sylvia broke eye contact and turned back to her mysistershotfriend locker, pulling out textbooks mysistershotfriend for the evening mysistershotfriend's homework as she tried to put the creepy boy mysistershotfriend out of her mysistershotfriend mind. Back mysistershotfriend at home, the episode wouldn't have bothered mysistershotfriend her. But that wasn't home anymore brooke mysistershotfriend, she reminded herself. This was supposed to mysistershotfriend be home mysistershotfriend now; her new hometown, her mysistershotfriend new school. She'd mysistershotfriend been here a week now, and it mysistershotfriend didn't feel like home yet. Sylvia glanced at the picture she'd taped to the inside of her mysistershotfriend locker; her friends mysistershotfriend back at her old school... back home. She hadn't mysistershotfriend made mysistershotfriend a single friend here yet.
 "Anyway mysistershotfriend," Katrina continued mysistershotfriend, "I mysistershotfriend'm having the squad mysistershotfriend over to spend the night tonight. Nothing special; we're probably just jpeg going to watch some TV. Can you mysistershotfriend make it?"
 The other two cheerleaders rolled jpeg their eyes. "Don't scare mysistershotfriend the poor girl, Heather," Katrina chided before addressing mysistershotfriend Sylvia again. "Anyway, be jpeg at my place at eight. We're mysistershotfriend going to mysistershotfriend have a mysistershotfriend great time." She patted Sylvia on the shoulder before turning mysistershotfriend to walk off down the mysistershotfriend hall, trailed by Maria and Heather. Sylvia watched them go mysistershotfriend, nervous but excited.
 Perhaps ten minutes later, Tiffany reappeared in mysistershotfriend the doorway, her face flushed brooke mysistershotfriend. "Um... okay, girls mysistershotfriend," she said, breathing heavily mysistershotfriend. "I've mysistershotfriend... um... taken care of Alex for awhile, so everything should be all set." She was patting her disheveled hair with one hand while the other mysistershotfriend hand worked at mysistershotfriend straightening her stewardess uniform brooke mysistershotfriend. "I'm going to w jpeg-work, okay? You... you girls have fun." She waved as she backed away down the hall, stumbling a bit in the spiked heels.
 The girls sat still until the episode ended, the new couple kissing mysistershotfriend onscreen as the show faded out. The credits rolled up the screen, and Sylvia sat up mysistershotfriend, stretching her free arm. She looked at mysistershotfriend Maria. "Would mysistershotfriend you mind mysistershotfriend if I..."
 Maria was smiling mysistershotfriend at her. A welcoming, friendly smile. No one had smiled at Sylvia mysistershotfriend like that since she'd arrived brooke in mysistershotfriend town. She felt an instant warmth toward Maria.
 An array mysistershotfriend of transparent mysistershotfriend garment bags mysistershotfriend hung on the closet racks, and the mysistershotfriend girls surged forward and began sifting through them. Each bag had a white label attached to the mysistershotfriend front mysistershotfriend. "Cheerleader mysistershotfriend" read one -- Sylvia could see a multicolored mysistershotfriend vest and skirt inside, and a pair of pom-poms. Another one, labeled mysistershotfriend "Lifeguard" contained a tiny swimming suit, some sort of flotation device, and a big mysistershotfriend silver whistle.
 Sylvia got her jeans off just in time to mysistershotfriend take the nurse's uniform mysistershotfriend Maria was handing her. It was made out of a tight brooke mysistershotfriend, shiny material. "Slip it on, honey," Maria instructed mysistershotfriend. Sylvia complied, slipping her arms through the appropriate holes mysistershotfriend and trying to pull mysistershotfriend the front of the outfit closed mysistershotfriend over mysistershotfriend her chest mysistershotfriend. Maria assisted by pulling and tugging strategically on the slick fabric until Sylvia was at mysistershotfriend last mysistershotfriend able brooke mysistershotfriend to pull up the oversized plastic zipper. "Thanks mysistershotfriend, Maria mysistershotfriend" Sylvia brooke mysistershotfriend said. Sylvia slid the zipper up until the uniform mysistershotfriend closed mysistershotfriend over her cleavage. Then, grinning playfully mysistershotfriend, she slid it back down, exposing mysistershotfriend the inside curves of her boobs mysistershotfriend. The tight fabric mysistershotfriend caused her bosom to squeeze upward, giving the appearance that the mysistershotfriend rubbery uniform was on the verge of mysistershotfriend bursting open. The oversized plastic zipper seemed to be practically begging to be pulled down by some eager onlooker. Sylvia grinned as she eyed herself in the mysistershotfriend mirror.
 "Now stand upright and let me jpeg finish dressing you," Maria said. Sylvia acquiesced, keeping herself still as her new friend placed a white nurse's cap atop her head, securing it mysistershotfriend with mysistershotfriend bobby pins. Maria then hung a stethoscope around Sylvia's neck, tucking the head into the blonde's already-tight cleavage (and thereby causing Sylvia to sigh brooke mysistershotfriend in pleasure again brooke mysistershotfriend).
 Alex brooke shifted his attention next to Kim, who was mysistershotfriend making creative use of a mysistershotfriend test tube mysistershotfriend. Sylvia was bewildered by the girls' behavior. And yet she found the whole scene somehow... exciting. She remembered as mysistershotfriend a mysistershotfriend little girl how she'd played mysistershotfriend dress-up with her friends. It was exciting to jpeg put mysistershotfriend on clothes and see how she looked. The little girls would run around pretending mysistershotfriend to mysistershotfriend be fashion models. This was like that. Except that dressing up brooke mysistershotfriend had never gotten her so horny before. And the pictures... She realized that mysistershotfriend she desperately wanted Alex to take pictures of her.
 Sylvia nodded as mysistershotfriend she brooke continued to stare, but the expressions on jpeg the two mysistershotfriend girls' faces looked quite mysistershotfriend serious to her mysistershotfriend. "Now do your cleaning, little maid," Heather mysistershotfriend said firmly. Brittany nodded meekly, lifting the feather brooke mysistershotfriend-duster she brooke mysistershotfriend was carrying in one hand and beginning to shake mysistershotfriend it back and mysistershotfriend forth against Heather's slick black boot. "Not like brooke that," Heather admonished, causing the blonde to stop mysistershotfriend and look up questioningly. "You know how you're supposed to clean mysistershotfriend," Heather scolded mysistershotfriend.
 Maria's hand on her arm stopped her. Sylvia turned to look at the beautiful Latina. "It's all right, Sylvia." Maria took her hand and began gently stroking it, leaning forward to whisper in Sylvia's ear mysistershotfriend. "We all do that, babe. It doesn't mean anything mysistershotfriend." Sylvia blushed even harder, but felt relieved at the same brooke time. She turned and watched as mysistershotfriend Alex snapped pictures of Donna brooke mysistershotfriend and mysistershotfriend Kim showing off in their teacher and lab-technician mysistershotfriend outfits. Donna was using her stick to point out various interesting mysistershotfriend parts of Kim's anatomy while both mysistershotfriend girls put on naughty expressions for the camera mysistershotfriend.
 Disappointed, but brooke somewhat mysistershotfriend mollified, the brooke girls trooped back out to the den mysistershotfriend, where they fell seemingly at random onto the various pieces of furniture. Sylvia mysistershotfriend found herself on the left end brooke mysistershotfriend of the couch again, but this time Katrina was sitting next mysistershotfriend to her mysistershotfriend, with Audrey mysistershotfriend on the far side. Heather was sitting in the easy chair, with Brittany snuggled into her lap, her head resting against Heather's leather-clad bosom. The remaining three girls -- Donna, Kim, and Maria -- were cuddling up mysistershotfriend with each other on the love jpeg seat.
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