"Good job, Emma.  Thanks."  the red haired lady says in a businesslike manner as she penciled something onto her notepad.  There were several other girls that she called, some of them awkwardly falling all over themselves, and some of them showing off their acrobatic skills quite nicely.  Finally, there were only a few left to try.<br/><br/>"Alright, Heather.  Let's see what you got this year."  As if she were waiting an eternity for this moment, Heather assumed a glow on her face and sprang up off the bleachers, cartwheeling over to where everyone else made their trials.<br/><br/>"Ready! okay!" Heather recited the cheer with obviously over-exaggerated spirit.  She flailed her pom-poms about, and kicked her right leg up, extraordinarily high, her feet above her head.  For a short moment, one could see her panties that barely covered her private area.  Her large breasts bounced as she did, seeming to almost defy gravity.  Afterward, she sported a cheerful smile, and frolicked back to sit down next to a group of friends that she knew, and began chit-chatting with them.  Heather's blue pony tail was draped across her left shoulder.  The way she was sitting, with her legs crossed showed a great view of her bubbly ass from the left side.<br/><br/>"Hmm, well that wasn't exactly to a T what I had in mind, hun, but it'll do."  The cheer coach made her markings, and rolled her eyes.  "Only one left, it looks like, the others aren't here.  Madison?  C'mon sweety, show us what you can do.  Give it all you got!"  She smiled and waited.