The next thing she was aware was somebody lifting her gently in strong arms and carrying her back down the tunnel and up the stars in the fresh cool n...ght air. She was vaguely aware being carried to a car...the car that had the shadowy figure in the driver’s seat. One one she had got out when she’d arrived. She was vaguely aware of being put on the back seat and wrapped in a soft blanket and familiar voices quietly talking.“Will she be ok? “Yes, I’ll handle it from here, fuck that was. Um, greedily. "Well, Amerelle," he said, using my full name. I blushed. I hated when he said that. Amerelle-who's name is as weird as that? "I see you're...growing up."Max, my idiot bastard brother who's two years older than me, laughed and nearly squirted milk out his nose. "Dad, are you like, into incest or something?"Now dad blushed. "Now Max. Don't mention that sort of stuff around-" Oh, come on dad," Max snorted. "We all know about it."See, this is the weird thing with our family. I'm. Prices were discussed and the girls told me to charge as much as I thought that I could get for them. I decided that I would only sell their pussies, that Vivian and her co-captain would go for seven hundred and fifty dollars each, and the rest of the girls would go for five hundred dollars each. The coaches said that I could sell their pussies to the students for a hundred dollars each. I agreed.I had planned on selling twenty tickets for each girl and calculated that their income would be two. As i slipped the futa suit on, i started to forget myself. that must be howthey worked i thought. my middle aged body, slowly transformed into thatof a hourglassed blonde bombshell bimbo's. as my son pulled the zipper upmy back, i felt myself being overwhelmed by sensations. first it was myskin, so soft. so..... feminine... then my pussy as the futa suit reachedmy groin, my hips, my waist. it was this wave of warmth, this irresistablewave of warmth that traveled up my belly, and attached.