A Cheerleaders in Paradise Story My name is Lisa, and a couple of years ago I was a varsity cheerleader at a small high school in Northern Virginia. I told you once (Well, it was really my dad talking then. See "Cheerleaders at the Pentagon.") that my mom and dad knew all about me, and I'd like to tell you a little more about that. [Author's note: Possible incest is mostly hinted at and prospective, i.e., it might happen but hasn't yet. Still, the possibility is there, so be warned.]
Troy and I were best friends. When puberty hit all we could talk about was sex with girls, pussy and blowjobs. We watched porn in my room after school. It got to the point when we noticed our large bulges in our jeans, and how it would feel great to jack off. So....we did.
Welcome home Garrison Ozymandias Dhorne. Alabama missed its favorite soldier of fortune. Starting over after years of remorse, losing his one true love and abandoning his son, he decided to get his shit together. Nothing came easy except for charisma. OZ was ready to find his new ONE. Master over slave who would die for her deity or live to serve her purpose. Masseuse Jordy Bauer might have dug her nails into her own coffin. Love at first stranglehold! If only her husband agreed.