The Redhead

You find your finger drawn towards the redhead. Red is the color of passion, right? And this girl looks like she's got passion coming out of her ears, and possibly leaking from other orifices too.

A new page loads, and you're met with an absolute glut of info on the girl. Which, is instantly disregarded in favour of the image gallery that accompanies it. Jesus H. Christ! Your eyes rake the wealth imagery before them, trying to suck it all in like thirsty camels at an oasis. Speaking of camels, there are some damn fine, and tight, swimsuits in here.

Finally looking over at text, you find that she is, in fact, a keen swimmer, and captain of the school's swim team. Which would explain that incredibly tight, lean body she be rockin' (dawg).

There's a whole lot more info here to. Too much info, in fact, where the hell did they get all this? The looooong paragraph on her turn-ons alone would probably let you get her to orgasm using a broom handle through her letterbox.

Speaking of broom handles (you wish), your pants are starting to feel a bit tight.