Spring to action

Placing the video camera and the janitor's keys on the desk, you glance at Rebecca. Her eyes are wide with surprise, and you can't blame her. You're also surprised at your bold action!

You open the office door, stride into the locker room, and call out, "Hey, wait!"

Lisa literally screams, and Mia almost trips. At the same time, Rachel runs barefoot around the corner, wrapped in a thin white towel, shouting, "What the fuck?!"

Somehow, not being the only one naked gives you the shred of confidence you need to say, "These bitches are stealing your phone, Rachel."

"What the fuck are you doing here?" three voices shout at once.

You turn to Rachel. "I'm helping." It's clear from her facial expression that she does not agree.

A moment. A breath. And then Mia bursts into laughter. "What the fuck, man? Have you been hiding in the coaches' office?"

It starts to dawn on you that your attempted chivalry is magnificently overshadowed by your utter creepdom. Is Rachel supposed to be glad that you interrupted your lascivious peep show to disrupt a teenage prank?

"Um..." is all you manage to say before casting your eyes at the ground. Is this one of those situations where you can plead the fifth? you wish feebly.

"Okay now this is interesting," Lisa says. "Mia, this changes things, don't you think?"

"I do," Mia agrees. "I think this changes things quite a bit."

The outlines of the situation start to form in your mind. Mia and Lisa--probably under Madison's orders--must have been waiting for Rachel to change or use the toilet or something so they could run in and grab your phone. That's what everyone seems to want, anyway. Maybe when they noticed Rachel showering, they thought they could exact a little **** against her for snagging the phone in the first place.

But even if the twins are under instructions from Madison, she's not here now. And you happen to know that these girls have taken something of an interest in you personally. Is that good or bad? you wonder.

You can't move. Rachel's frozen, too. Seems like you're under the control of these hot and horny cheerleaders with mischief on their mind. Well, maybe there will be some fun mixed in with the abject humiliation? you hope.