While she stood there, she could feel the eyes of the five-deep row of cheer elites boring their eyes directly into her. Eloise thought that was odd, and double-checked the panel one more time. xvideo I think you’re up next, too,” she watched the lips of her nameless coach say. When she had finally met the door, she looked back over her shoulder slightly and shot her hand up in a wave goodbye. They were seated behind a long table dressed with a floor-length white tablecloth that cut off just above the floor. Moans streamed out of Eloise’s gaping mouth, one after the other, like water. “My name’s Emily, by the way.”
“Eloise.”
“Glad to meet you, Eloise.