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funny, let’s hit him back with the same thing. I’ll put together some pictures of John’s face pasted onto some obscene homosexual porn, see how he likes it. But this time, we’ll plaster them around the town. That’ll make him think twice before he tangles with us girls.”
    We were shocked for a few moments, it was a lethal way to get revenge, but the more we thought about it, the more we liked it. Emma smiled broadly.
    “Do you need a volunteer to put out the pictures around the town? I’ll do it.”
    That was it, we doubled up with laughter. Mr. John Curtis was about to find out what his own medicine was like.
     
    The following day I played hockey again, the cheerleaders were out on the field and I felt as if they were cheering me alone, every time I ran with the ball they were leaping and waving, dancing and chanting, it was wonderful, I felt like the star quarterback. After the game, we went into the changing rooms to shower the sweat from our hot bodies.
    “Helen,” Emma called over to me. “We’ve got the use of the coach's personal shower room, rarely use it these days. Come and shower with us, you’re one of the Glee club now.”
    “Thanks, I will,” I replied. I grabbed my kit and went through the door into the coaches area, a definite improvement on the rather basic girls changing rooms, always damp and musty smelling. The other girls had already gone into the shower so I stripped off and put my towel around me. I walked over to the shower and looked in. The hot water made it pretty steamy, but to my surprise it was a single shower room, undivided, with several shower heads. The six girls were all in there, naked of course, showering together. I felt guilty, remembering my shower with Karen Green. Emma caught sight of me and called me in.
    “Hey, Helen, ditch the towel and join us, the water’s hot.”
     
    After a short hesitation, I put my towel down and stepped inside. I noticed that Lisa and Yvonne were busy soaping each other down, at least, they were doing it the way I remembered Karen and I doing it. Rachel was with Amy, the group swot and Allison, our singer, a threesome, but I swallowed when I saw what she was doing with the soap. Emma saw me looking at them and grinned.
    “Yeah, it might take a bit longer to get clean but we’re sure having some fun doing it. Come on, girlie, let me wash your back.”
    Not entirely unwillingly, I joined her under a stream of hot water. She picked up some shower soap and sure enough started rubbing my back, applying the soap liberally. Her hand went lower, then lower. She soaped my ass, then under my ass, and I felt her soaping outside my vagina. It felt good, so good, then she maneuvered the soap bar and I felt it slip inside me. My eyes widened, but she spoke quickly before I could protest.
    “Look, it’s ok, its soap on a rope, it’ll come out when you want it to, like a tampon,” she grinned. Just relax and let me do this to you. Trust me?”
    I nodded, I did trust her, my feelings went much deeper than that.
     
    Her fingers reached in and pushed the soap far up into my cunt, it was a nice feeling, warm, slippery, then she yanked the rope and abruptly pulled it out. I knew that my eyes must have widened even more, it was like, fucking fantastic, as the soap came out I saw it was an odd shape too, of course, it was a kid’s soap on a rope bar, made in the shape of a whale. She pushed it in again and this time I moved my legs slightly to make room for her. The soap slipped in, her fingers probed and touched inside me as she pushed it up. She left it there for a short time and brought her face close to mine. Water was pouring down over us, but she put her mouth through the water and found my lips. She kissed me passionately, a kiss that started to ignite the fire inside me. With one hand, I held her face close to mine, I never wanted it to end, with the other hand I felt down her smooth, slim body to find her cunt and slipped my fingers inside