Ask about the night of the hazing party.

Ellen?s shoulders fall, and she sighs heavily. ?There was one other time where three other of the new girls and I had to go to a party for the senior players. But we refused to go unless they promised no pictures or video tape.?

You?re puzzled by this revelation. ?They didn?t try to **** you with these?? You say gesturing to the photos.

?Well, it was just sort of implied.? Ellen sniffs a tear runs from the corner of her eye, and down her cheek and land on her bright blue cheerleading sweater.

?Tell me about that first night, the night you were hazed.?

Taking a deep breath and wiping her eyes with the back of her sleeve, Ellen looks in to your eyes and pauses. She look down at her hands folded on top of her pleated skirt, and back at you.

?You promise you won?t think I?m a slut? I just really wanted to be on the team, and I didn?t think. And then I got drunk, and when I?m drunk, I?m stupid. And..? She continued, I kinda of loose all restraint.?

You nod sympathetically, slip your arm over Ellen?s shoulder, and pull her close. ?I don?t think you?re a slut, baby. And I have a suspicion that you won?t have anything to worry about, but you have to tell me about that night, ok?

Ellen nods back and smiles faintly. ?Ok.?

?The night of the party we were told we should show up at Wilson hall. Wilson was being remodeled at the time and no one was ling there yet, but it was almost done, and had electricity and everything. The party was up on the fourth floor. One of the guys on the team had got a key somehow, and I think that anybody who might have seen the lights on probably that work was still going on. But Wilson is way at the edge of campus, and bordered by a state park.

There was a lot of booze, and who knows what else floating around. And looking back on it now the guys, and even some of the senior girls on the cheerleading team made sure all the freshman girls were pretty drunk. I?d been told that I was supposed to help serve refreshments. One of the players, Mike Mc Auliff took me back to the bar. The bar was in one of the group kitchens, and next to that was a bathroom.

When I asked if I should bring the drinks out on a tray or something, he took me by the wrist, into the bathroom, and pushed me into one of the stalls. But the real stalls hadn?t been put up yet. They built stalls out of plywood. They went from ceiling to floor, and I knew something was wrong when I saw the holes cut in the doors, and in the side of the stalls. I laughed at first, I thought he was joking or that only girls who wanted to would be doing nasty stuff like that.

But then he said that it was part of the initiation process, and it would only be one or two players, that they wouldn?t know it was me because the door would be shut and locked. When I said I still wasn't sure, he told me that if I didn?t I?d be kicked off the team immediately, and would have to give my uniform back to Donna, she?s the cheerleading team captain, that night, and go home in my underwear.

Like I said I was tipsy, I didn?t think there was any way out of it, and when Maria went into the stall one over from mine, I agreed. Maria said as long as the doors were locked and nobody knew who we were, we?d only have to give one or two blowjobs and we?d be out of there. After all, it was just part of being on the team, and all the girls had done it. After we were locked in , Donna and Felicity stood outside the doors, and told us that we weren?t supposed to get any jizz on our uniforms, and to just enjoy it, and after that night we?d be full fledged members of the cheerleading team."