Sounds off script and there’s no time.

Author's acknoweldgement and note: Written with collaboration and editing by dndw

Overtaken by events the apparent urgency of events you cut Di off “It’s now or never!” you say in a low whisper. Then louder “Ok Di text me. We can get that shower yeah?”

You turn and throw Mandy a look of contempt as you casually walk past her and back to your set. The look of course is briefly returned but like (plastic) clockwork the heavy-breasted bimbo strides past you. Mandy’s eyes have a predatory look to them and are set on Diana who is caught like a doe in the headlights.

By the time you get back to your bench Mandy is all over Di, openly fondling her. Diana looks uncomfortable but is doing nothing to stop the blonde “I sure hope she’s able to sell it”. You are worried that Diana’s submissiveness and obvious unease might be a turn off or red flag for the cheerleader. You needn’t have worried. If Mandy had been able to, she would have been more far more predatory than merely manipulative. Di’s recalcitrance was obviously just a challenge. You watch, feigning your anger of Mandy’s antics, but secretly overjoyed as she flashes you a hateful smile in return “**** is a dish best served cold, bitch” you think.

You can’t hear what they are saying but after a minute or two Diana’s body language slowly opens up and she lets Mandy put a hand on her ass. Mandy leans in and says something to Di. Di nods and the two-start heading to the door….