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these, at least until the pictures are taken." She held up a couple of training bras.

Chapter One

Back at the fraternity house Ralph called a meeting. As every one filed into the room no one could figure out who the two girls were. Then someone said, "It's Lee and Chris!"

The room roared. Ralph said, "Get up girls and meet your audience." Lee and I went into the crowd and the men surrounded us, touching our perfumed hair and clothes. With the three inch heels we were almost as tall as some of them.

"Let's keep them as girls," someone yelled. I turned toward the voice and blew a kiss in good natured fun. Lee was smiling too. This was fun, like being a star or celebrity. We sat and sexily crossed our nylon covered legs at the knee like women do.

Ralph called the meeting to order. "I guess you can see we have two of the prettiest girls around as our cheerleaders. Lee and Chris have been great sports and I expect you all to help. Until Sunday when we take the pictures, I want you all to treat them like girls in every way. No teasing! Help them be girls, open the doors, you know."

We had a party for a couple hours. I felt funny to be with the guys in a dress. One guy asked, "Chris, what are you wearing under your dress? Panties?"

"Yep, everything a girl wears," I said smugly. "The things your girlfriend won't let you near.

"No!" His eyes widened, "You mean real girls underwear? Aren't they uncomfortable?" Before I could answer, another group pulled me over to them. They all showed interest in how it felt dressed in girl's clothes.

When the party was over, we went to our new room. All our male clothes had been removed. Clothes from Mrs. Brown's shop replaced them. Lacy nylon nightgowns laid on the bed. Lee laughed, but I was angry. "How could they do this to us?"

Lee laughed again and said, "Let them have a laugh. We'll get even. If they want girls, let's give them girls. It's only for the weekend?"

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Chapte Two Pictures Sunday

On Sunday night, a professional photographer spent several hours taking pictures of Lee and I in many different outfits and poses. I had no idea modeling was hard work. Lee was so tired that night he didn't even remove his. makeup before going to bed.

It started quietly enough but during the first week a contrversy broke out. We tried to be "one of the guys" but the photos were to be the fuel for a battle that would all but erase Lee and my anonymity.

Some of our cheerleader pictures appeared in the school newspaper along with another editorial which attacked Dean Wilcox for perpetuating the sexist stereotype that men do the work and women only serve as support. It was true the football team had a fully staffed sports injury facility. When one of the cheerleaders had been injured doing a choreographed flip, she had to go to her own doctor and pay for therapy.

In response to the article, Dean Wilcox made a statement: "Men's sports produce revenue for the school and create alumni support, therefore allotted most of the sports budget. The only duty of the cheerleaders is to root for our team."

Unfortunately, more of our pictures were printed in the school newspaper. The one of me jumping, with my skirt flying and panties showing created quite a stir. They appeared just before a big football game with State College.

The cheerleaders went on strike and did not show up for the game.

Sally the head cheerleader held a news conference in which she said, "We're tired of Dean Wilcox and his lip service. He thinks Cheerleading is only a support sport. We work hard but have no budget. We demand the Dean to make cheerleading a recognized sport just like the men's sports. We want all the benefits of the men's sports; full scholarships, school money for coaches, uniforms, and those high paying part-time school jobs. We work just as hard as the football players."

Our team lost the big game.

Dean Wilcox was later quoted as saying, "The cheerleaders don't need any school money, they have fund raisers. Last year they sold lot's of cookies and coffee mugs."

Sally was furious and called another news conference. "Cheerleading is not just a wriggle and a yell, it's an art.