"Who's next?" Melissa asks looking back at her friends, still pinning you down, trapping your arms under her legs while sitting on you chest.
"Me me!" Her friend Tanya walks up and looks down at you be fore kneeling down by the top of your head. She's a little larger than the rest of the cheerleaders both in height and weight and her dark complexion sticks out in comparison to your pale sister. She leans over and puts her mouth around your nose, plunging you into the world of her putrid breath. When she pulls away, she leaves little dribbles of spit on your nose.
"How did it smell? Did you love it?" Melissa asks laughing at her friend who is still breathing in your face.
"Melissa come on! Get off me!" You struggle under her and suddenly feel your legs start getting tied up by some of the other cheerleaders. Tanya suddenly gets bored of breathing on you and you see her let a glob a spit drop from her mouth right on to your nose. She then rubs the spit around your face laughing.
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