evening the odds

He walked around until he came to Cindy Smith's house. She was the all-American cheerleader. She was an eighteen year old blonde goddess that every guy dreamed about and even some ladies. Unfortunately, she knew every guy fantasized about it, and consequently, had bitchy attitude to match her beauty. She was especially bitchy to all of us fellow nerds. She did everything from putting by name calling to arranging a nerd party setup to embarrass us in front of the whole school.

You swore that somehow you would get some measure of ****. So you decided to sneak in the house when her family’s maid opens the door. You tiptoe past the stairway down the hall into her bedroom. You almost instantly spot a video camera and wait patiently for the gorgeous tormentor.

You waited for hours until she comes in with beautiful wavy hair and the tightest two piece black bikini that emphasizes her flat stomach and hardly contained breast. You set the camera to record and as you approach the beautiful menace. But before you approach her she calls in Gloria to her room. You stop dead in your tracks to wait to see what happens next.