Bill's weekend had been perfect.Bill's weekend had been perfect. Now was the problem of getting on the rest of their lives. Robin came downstairs in a pleated cheerleader-type dress. Bill had always liked those sexy, cheerleader outfits and now he had a little cheerleader of his own. Robin had enthusiasticly reacted to Bill's request that she wear cheerleader-type outfits. He had told her of his secret fascination and Robin had nearly pulled him out the door for shopping Saturday. He bought her twelve skirts and danskin-type leotards. He made sure the leotards were thin and sheer. He had Robin try them on to make sure her little girl nipples were clearly visible through it. Her dark brown nipples and aureola stood out so much you couldn't take your eyes off them. |