I had always been relatively flat-chested, an 'A' cup, if you must know. It's just that ... hell ... Okay, so I wanted Zeus to see me as a sleek femal... type animal in the wet suit. It wasn't that much different from a swim suit. It covered more of the body, in fact. What was different, was me.There. I said it. I wanted Zeus to see me as a female, not just a spotter, or a financial attachment to the team, but as a woman.Maybe, just maybe, not all men were potential rapists. Maybe I was not the. I waved, and out of habit, pointlessly smiled.One of the pilots decided it was safe to edge closer, moving into formation fifty feet to my left, the other staying about hundred feet above and to my right.Both choppers had two people in them, a pilot and cameraman. I couldn't tell how excited they were, as they were both belted firmly into their seats, the cameraman's face was obscured by his camera and the pilot was busy concentrating on his job - concentration being a very good idea when there. ” “but what am I supposed to wear?”. Asked the whore. “You can where my clothes and use the money to buy more.” The whore stepped out of her black panties and handed them to Terry who slid them up his hairless legs. She next unzipped her PVC dress and gave it to Terry to put on. Lastly she unzipped her black thigh high boots and stepped out of them. The whore now stood completely naked while Terry now looked like a common street whore. The whore was about to start putting Terry’s clothes on. Coach kept right on working those chicken legs and told Dad #2 to hop on up and have some fun but he declined the offer right now. Seems he was waiting for another location to become available. You know every school has that one scrawny, heavily freckled, red-headed boy in school. Well that’s who hopped up there so fast he almost tripped and killed both of us. He was so skinny you could almost see through him. What position did he play on the team I wondered? Kicking tee? I looked to check out.