Ashlyn, 18, Cheerleader

As she slid on the ring, admiring its azure glow, Ashlyn began to think of all the possibilities. So much potential, now literally wrapped around her finger.

Ashlyn was a senior in high school, getting ready to graduate. She had good grades all around, with her weakest subject being chemistry, but who didn't struggle in that class? As a cheerleader, she had a good physique, five feet and ten inches tall, slender legs, a nice tan that went all the way up her legs, a smooth and round bottom, a pair of perky breasts and long, gorgeous brown hair. She was the girl a lot of guys (and some girls) wanted to have, but she never let them. Who knows what she'll do now...