So they were told

"Before we go, I will dress you all a little more conspicuously. The drop off is a few blocks from here." The armadillo spoke for the first time in the past two hours. The cheerleaders now took notice of a metal box in that rested against the back doors of the van. Stacy and Gloria climbed into the back of the van to join the group while Anne's leg carried her to the box and she was made to open it. She reached inside and removed six familiar looking trench coats and ball-gags. Maria spoke up "What are tho-" "I need quiet ladies. These will only be in for a short amount of time. I need to make sure you are all silent as this next part of the plan is delicate." At that interruption, Anne passed out the gags and they all secured them in place. Then they began to put on the trench coats. Gloria took notice of an unusual weight in the top of the coat. "Wonderful, I hope you have plenty of energy left. You're going to need it for what comes next. Sammy my dear, would you be so kind?" Sammy found herself bending over at the waist slowly to pick up the armadillo and hugged it to her torso.

The disguised cheerleaders filed out of the van with metal suit cases that also previously resided in the box. It was now they realized they weren't walking down the street like they had thought they would. Instead they were approaching the bank's entrance! They entered the bank and received strange looks from the people around the door. Anne stopped at the front door, finding her legs spreading should width apart, her back arching and her arms resting at her sides. Marcia, Stacy, and Maria all took the same posture on different sides of the room. Gloria and Sammy stayed together and were right in the middle of the room when they suddenly pulled pistols out of a hidden pocked in their coats! Gloria fired into the air three times and the armadillo bellowed "EVERYONE ONE THE GROUND NOW! THIS IS A ROBBERY!" Horror crossed the cheerleader's faces as the others around the room also revealed weapons and leveled them and the people in the room. "Get in a group all of you. Including the tellers. Don't even try the alarm. I have disabled all alarms and communication in the area. No one is coming to help you!" The innocent guests and tellers all grouped up in a corner of the room. Now the women stripped themselves of the coats to reveal who they really were. Their cheerleading outfits were recognizable from a mile away. Everyone knew who they were and the story behind their capture months ago.

Weapons drawn and levelled at the crowd each cheerleader kept her position and terror etched itself across their faces. Gloria's legs strutted her to the teller's booth and began to fill her case with cash. When she finished Marcia's body sauntered to the booth and traded her empty case for the full one. The armadillo spoke again. "I'm sure you all know who these lovely ladies are. I'm also sure you know they have no control over their wonderful bodies either. So they won't be able to stop themselves from shooting you if you try anything. Sammy was paced front of the crowd. Her arms held the stuffed animal close. She stopped in front of a brunette woman. "What's your name ma'am?" She was confused. Why would this man want her name? "Tell me or else" He said darkly. At this Sammy's arm raised as if to smack the girl with the gun. "Jessica! My name's Jessica!" She responded, terrified of what might happen. "Jessica huh? Tell me, what do you do for a living?" Jessica answered without hesitation this time, not wanting to risk agitating the man. "I work in a chiropractic office." "Wonderful. That was all I needed to know. Thank you Jessica." At the Sammy was walked away from the terrified crowd and Jessica was left to ponder what the man would do with that information.

Meanwhile, Gloria had finished filling all of the cases with money. Taking the last case for herself she and the other cheerleaders all grouped up and began a sensual cat walk back to the door with swaying hips. "Let's go ladies. Security is trying to get out of the building to reach the authorities. No need to keep them waiting. They won't find anything anyway." The armadillo cackled with glee as they left.

The women cried as they walked back to the van. Knowing they would never be free now. Climbing inside they sat in silence on the drive back. No music, no dancing, just them sitting like statues and the sound of the motor. His voice crackled over the van's speakers. "Wonderful job ladies. I appreciate your help as funding for my next project was getting a little low." His tone was smug. "When we get back, you will unpack all of my equipment and begin my new project. You've already had a sneak peak with the items Anne first brought back." With that his voice died over the speakers and they continued the two hour long drive back to the mansion.