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The director moved over to check his equipment, while he did this Deputy Johns zoomed his camera over. The director had a nice set up. He had and old fashion chair with large handrails and a high back. He had a blue backdrop and some light canisters. It looked like he took his photography seriously. Instantly I had a feeling that I was going to enjoy this part.

"Ok girls, were are going to go by your number. All right let's line up again, one through ten," the director said, speaking for the first time.

"Ah one through nine," lacy moaned. "Number ten has left the building."

"Really?"

"Yah she left with Buck," another girl moaned.

"Oh Ok, so Kimberly will be tenth," he moaned. "Ok let's start with number one."

"Ah she's still in the bathroom," Lacy again interjected. "I think she's trying to get some cum out of her hair."

"All right settle down girls," the perturbed director said, trying to calm their nervously frazzled giggles. "All right number two then."

"That's you Megan," Lacy said while pushing her over to the chair.

Megan was a cute little cheerleader. She was the first one out of the dance contest, without showing anything, so it was a little bit of perverted justice that she be the first here. Standing in front of the chair the director snapped off a quick test picture, while the girls all formed in behind him. He went up to her and whispered in her ear, and then stepped back. Megan took a deep breath and took of her sweater, and another picture followed.

After another meeting the bra slowly came off, which resulted in a topless picture of her perky breasts, and then a profile picture. The skirt was next, followed by her panties, leaving her stark naked to the director camera and maybe worse to her classmate's stares, who seemed to be enjoying the show. The director motioned for her to turn around and place her hands on the seat and took a nice picture of her back profile.

Megan sported a killer ass, which she should have been proud of, but her face said other wise, as it did when she took the next picture, it was of her sitting in the chair with her feet up on the hand rails, leaving her in quite the humiliating pose. The director finally seemed to have enough, and seemingly so did Megan, as a small tear rolled down her cheek, as she squirmed back into her uniform.

The next two cheerleaders followed, just as they did in the contest. They were both quite lovely, and seemingly unbothered by the whole thing, neither of them even dressed again, as they waited for the naked group photo at the end, but there was more to come.

Mandy was out of the bathroom now, wet hair and all, and she went next. She hadn't witnessed the first three girls before her, so she seemed more than a little surprised at the different poses she was placed into by the director. Judging by her face, she must have been told the same information as us that it was one naked picture, but the director was acting like he was shooting for Playboy magazine. For her finale pose, she even had to fan her pussy lips with her fingers, which somehow the first three cheerleaders had escaped. Ah make that Penthouse Magazine

With the cheerleaders done, it was now Toni's turn, who was back in her softball uniform. She got a little kiss of encouragement from Mandy, and I got the strange feeling that it wouldn't be the last these two would exchange.

It was about this time that Snowball leaned over to me in the van, which had been eerily quite for a while now, as we were pretty much wrapped up in the voyeurism value of the event.

"Man the power he has over these girls," she whispered.

"I know it's amazing, he is what 5 foot something, 125 pounds soaking wet?"

"It's not HIS muscles the girls fear," she moaned. "Think about it, he is in contact with every juvenile delinquent around right?"

She had a point, in fact the more I thought about it, it was a great one, as we often strongly encouraged juvenile offenders to use the center and get off the street. Some much so that if we see them on the street, we pick them up and drive them there.

"I mean somehow he gets them to worship him, and he uses them to keep everyone in line," Snowball moaned.

"Yah I know, there is never any reports of any problems at the center." I moaned back, thinking about it.

"Right, cause no one fucks with him," she hissed. "ah well except for the head cheerleader."

"What?" I snapped.

"Yah when this is all done, he gets him some," She moaned.

"From the head cheerleader, tonight?" I snapped again.

"Yep, it's part of the deal, at least for the last ten years that I know about," she answered.

"Wow, I mean I heard rumors," I managed a little shocked.

"Oh yah a couple of years ago, one even moved in with him, and he's had some other as well."

While this conversations was going on, Toni had taken her turn in the chair, and when she finished she was back in Mandy's arms. The Tall Goddess was up next, as she walked in from the bathroom still naked. Her body glistening, and with her wet hair slicked back.

"So much for the stripping photos." I whispered to Snowball, but the director seemed to make up for it, as she had to assume the nastiest poses so far. He also seemed to get some close-ups of her playing with her pussy.

"Wow, that's a keeper," I whispered to Snowball again. "She going to love to see herself playing with her pussy in twenty-five."

"Yah if they remember who it was."

"What?" I asked.

"He isn't taking any headshots silly, just body shots," she purred.

"Oh yah I knew that," I mumbled, but I did feel silly and I kind of felt like maybe she should be wearing the badge tonight.

"And what about their pussies?" I sheepishly asked.

"Oh yah you have to shave it," she moaned, confirming my suspicion, as it had to be more than a coincident that all the girls were shaved, even to a stiff like me.

Amy was up next, she finally shed her panties that she wouldn't for the football star. She was also shedding some tears again, as I think she was a bit of a crier. Snowball told me that she was going to Yale in the fall, so maybe she was crying because she felt she was smarter than the position she now found herself in, which was both knees on the hand rails while reaching back with one hand, and pulling her pussy lips open, showing some pink to one and all.

Snowball's sister was up next. I asked her if she wanted to see this part, but she just snapped, "hell yah." Seems they didn't have the best of relationships, as Snowball emptied her thesaurus on the word bitch.

I also was a little nervous with Jane Doe, as she was wavering in front of the chair. She was looking around like she was waiting for us to rush in and save her, she even mumbled, "C'mon guys, where are yah?"

I felt a little bad leaving her in there at the time, but I guess she got some first hand knowledge of how it feels to be an undercover agent, some times shit happens. As the photos progressed, Jane Doe, who finally revealed her tight body, kept it together, until it was time for her panties to come off. She had to be comforted by a couple of the other girls, before she continued, although she flatly refused to spread her pussy lips for the director. She even spat in his direction following his request.

I thought we might have a problem again, but an unlikely hero emerged, as Lacy sat in the chair next, turning the perturbed director's attention away from Jane Doe. Lacy, not surprisingly, seemed to enjoy the pictures the most. She also took the most graphic of the pictures. I think the one with a pool stick, deep in her pussy, was tops on the night's perversion meter. Ah make that Hustler Magazine.

"So did you shave your sister?" I teased Snowball, back in the van, when Lacy was done, and the director was reloading his camera.

"No way you perv," she teased back. "She had a friend do it."

"And did your friend shave yours, before you went?" I mumbled.

"Yah it was pretty embarrassing," she moaned, before she snapped. "Hey wait."

"I'm sorry," I quickly replied even though I wasn't. In fact I felt like I salvaged a little pride for myself this evening, as she confirmed to me next that she had indeed gone through this experience herself.

Since Samantha went AWOL, the girls turned their attention to the last girl left, the head cheerleader Kimberly. She was telling them that she didn't have to, cause she was exempt, but they were persistent and the director wasn't helping her out. He just seemed amused by the whole thing.

Then like out of some catfight movie from hell, the other cheerleaders turned on her and started pulling her uniform off, and then her bra and panties were literally torn from her body, while the director snapped away. They got her to her hands and knees and Mandy pulled her ass checks apart, her pussy lips quickly followed, as the director zoomed in, and then just like that it was over. They left Kimberly on the floor, for several minutes, she was now a slobbering mess.

The director had the girls get in line again by their number for the group photo. They had to help Kimberly up, and Toni kept her up, as she wrapped her arm around her, and then all the girls put their arms around each other's shoulders, like in a naked chorus line. The director went down the line firing off pictures. Then he went in back of them and did the same. I thought that was it for the photos, but not surprisingly, on a night where my batting average was worse than Mo Vaughn's, I was wrong again.

I looked at Snowball for help, as the girls got in a huddle, but even She was helpless here. We watched as four of the bigger girls got on their hands and knees, and then three girls quickly climbed on top of their backs. Mandy the cheerleader chick was leading them, as it became apparent that they were making a cheerleader's like pyramid.

Mandy dragged over a small stepladder, while the director was snapping away. She helped Kimberly up next, and then Jane Doe went next, as she was one of the smallest girls. She also seemed to have regained her composer or just got use to being naked. Then it was Mandy's turn to crawl on top. The whole thing was shaking, as was I, to tell you the truth, because it was a site to behold, a four flight naked pyramid.

The director was rather vocal for the first time, as he pulled the ladder away. He was telling then to hold on, as he frantically snapped away pictures from their backside. And then one link in the chain broke, and the girls came crashing down, as the concerned director snapped away more photos of the ten moaning and groaning girls, a smirk on his face.

Thankfully the girls were all right, as they quickly dressed and were flooding out the door, except for the head cheerleader who went back into the bathroom, probably to prepare for her nightcap. While I noticed Mandy and Toni were dressed, they were talking to the still naked Lacy. As hard as we tried we couldn't make out what they were saying to the director when he joined their huddle, as the microphones were letting us down.

"Man there up to something," Snowball moaned. "I think someone told them about banging the head cheerleader."

I almost asked her why again, but thankfully I didn't, or I would have had to give her my badge, and called it a night, for asking to many dumb questions. Instead we watched as Mandy and Toni took of their clothes yet again. The three naked girls all made a circle of nakedness around the director, and they rubbed their naked bodies against him. All's we could make out was the word, Please, a lot, followed by the director shouting Ok, Ok.

When Kimberly came out of the bathroom a short time later she was more than a little surprised at the three naked girl's appearance, while I was surprised at her outfit. She had on a smallest of small, pinkish string bikini, which looked amazingly erotic on her.

"I asked Lacy to take some pictures of us," the director managed to say with a straight face. "Now don't fight me on this one."

He grabbed her by the hand and led her into the backroom, as she pleaded her case, and the other girls followed. The director sat her down on the couch and quickly freed his hard cock from his pants, as he was ready to go. The director's cock pressed against Kimberly's freshly painted, pink lips, finally stopped her pleas. While Lacy snapped away, the head cheerleader lived up to her title, while Mandy sat next to her, making short work of the bikini, much to my chagrin and probably Kimberly's as well

The director using short blunt directions had Kimberly get on the couch on her knees and quickly did some doggie-styling. He also had Toni and Mandy squat down next to Kimberly's ass. He would alternate between his fucking and the two girls sucking. He picked up some style points next, as he had Mandy climb on Kimberly back. Then he did some more alternating fucking, of the back to back girls.

The director had Toni help Mandy down, then he had Mandy sit on the couch her legs spread, while he continued fucking Kimberly from behind. He gave the command for Kimberly to eat out Mandy's pussy while he fucked her. Kimberly did so, but only after getting a little help from Toni, who guided her head to Mandy's pussy, or maybe it was the simple fact that the director rubbed his cock against her anus, as Kimberly seemingly opted for the lesser of two evils. Lacy made sure she got some close ups of Kimberly muff diving, as apparently the no head shots rule, was long gone at this point. It was Toni's turn next, as she changed places with Mandy.

The director had been going at it for a little while now, and had worked up quite the sweat for himself. He had also managed to get a little bit from all the girls, except for Lacy, who I had a strange feeling had already had his cocktail sandwich. For the climax, the director had the three girls kneel on the floor in front of him, Kimberly in the middle. She managed a feeble plea for mercy, but a handful of hair kept her in place, before the director's cum showered her face, and then Mandy used her mouth to clean up the directors cock, while Lacy made sure she got some photos of Toni, licking the head cheerleader's sperm covered face.

It was time for the head cheerleader to head for the bathroom again, while the other three girls dressed and left hand and hand. The head cheerleader came out a while later and finally left the building, but not before giving the director some shit for treating her like a whore, although he didn't seem overly concerned.

Back in the van, we wrapped up the taping and Deputy Johns drove us back to the station, and then he drove back to his wife, who I had a feeling, was in for a long night herself. While we had to decide what was our next move, I knew what my first move was, and that was on Snowball, who thankfully was more than willing to participate. In fact it was a close call as to who was fucking whom. After a torrid night of fucking, I went to the youth center director's house in the morning and had a nice long talk with him. It seems like he was now ready to take a permanent leave of absence, and a long vacation. I was also quite pleased that he had my pictures already developed.

After graduation, I made some phone calls and had a meeting with the twelve boys, and the eleven girls, who really seemed unconformable watching our tapes, and the directors tapes of their little performance, for some reason. All of them quickly agreed to community service, rather than go through the embarrassment of it going public. For the summer, a couple of hours a weekday, the boys would clean up the trash along the roadways and parks, while the girls would clean up around our station, and help brighten up the place.

And just for a little fun, and to really brighten up the place, the girls were required to wear uniforms, bikini uniforms, which were inspired by the one, Kimberly the head cheerleader, wore on that fateful night.

The End.