Here we are

Anne's body climbed into the the van and drove off without her input at all. It was a terrifying experience to drive blind. Her sunglasses allowed no light to reach her eyes. She drove in silence for twenty minutes before coming to a stop. She felt herself climb out of the van and walk forward to an unknown path. She opened an door and entered a chilly room building. Her nipples became erect despite her unease as she continued forward. After another two minutes of walking she came to a stop. Standing with her legs shoulder width apart and her hands at her side she heard foot steps approaching from in front. Her gag prevented her from asking who was out there. She heard the steps come to a stop directly in front of her. A soft tap resounded as something was set on the floor next to her. She bent down and grasped the handle to a case and she returned to the van. The drive back was no less terrifying than the first time. Her body pulled the van into the warehouse and she climbed out. Her hands removed the sunglasses and gag and set them on the table. She then approached her fellow cheerleaders who all watched her in hesitant silence.

Marica turned around and was over joyed to see her daughter returning unharmed. She wanted to rush over and hold Anne as tightly as she could. She was happier to find her body moving towards Anne. When they were with ins arms distance Marcia's hand took the case and set it on some equipment. They were then made to embrace each other. The Rest of the cheerleaders watched the display, glad to see Anne return safely. The peace wouldn't last however. They all quickly paired up, The teen with the strawberry blond and Gloria with the Latina.

Each girl stood in silence, scared to know what would happen next. Ball music started from the speakers in the warehouse and each set of partners began to slow dance with each other. Concern etched itself across each cheerleader's face as they danced. The armadillo stayed oddly quiet though all of this so far. The music began to pick up it's tempo and the girls sped on their dance with it. Soon their hips began to sway more and their dance became gradually more erotic. The music abruptly shifted to a fast paced club beat and the cheerleaders with their partners began to once again fondle and touch each other. Marcia cried out in horror at being **** to touch her daughter in such a way again. She was silenced with a gasp as Anne's hand flattened itself against her crotch and began to caress and rub her through her uniform. Her arms wrapped around Anne's head and pulled her daughter's head into her breasts again. Anne's other hand took a firm hold of her mother's firm ass and went to town with it. Marcia looked around and found the rest of the cheerleaders performing sexual acts as well. The Latina had her back turned to Gloria and was grinding her ass into Gloria's crotch as Gloria groped her breasts. The teen pushed The blond into a chair and was giving her a very intimate lap dance, her hips ground into her partner's lap and her hands ran all over her one body. The blonde's hand rested on the teen's hip and lightly caresses the spots left untouched on her partner's body.

This continued for another few minutes until they all switched places. Now Marcia's hands were rubbing her daughter's crotch while Anne's hands pulled her head into her breasts. Gloria now danced in front of the Latina, and the teen received her own intimate lap dance. This kept going for the same amount of time as the first set and the music slowed and quieted until it was gone. The women were all flushed from embarrassment. Gloria was seething at her **** actions. The rest cried quietly as they all returned to their work. Unpacking the previously forgotten case and beginning to test the materials inside.