My uncle Charlie made more than a few comments about what a beautiful grown up lady I had become. I blushed and told him to shut up. I could feel the ...ine start to go to my head and honestly it started making me feel kind of horny. But I was surrounded by family. As the night went on it was clear that no one was going anywhere. The storm outside had gotten real bad and the power was going on and off. Terrible thing to happen on Thanksgiving but at least we were with family. Uncle Charlie and I. The boy with the mustache said "alright, one dollar gets you a handjob, five dollars gets you a blow job, ten gets you a titjob and twenty you get to fuck her" I didnt know what those jobs were but a part of me felt curious.The nice boy from before came beside and said "Okay, so, you get one quarter of what we make here, all you gotta do is, if its handjob, just stroke their cocks until the release their loads, blowjob, you use your mouth and titjob, you use these.." he poked my chest, he his. I had a vagina. I had boobs. That meant I wasmore than likely going to have all the internal things that a girl wouldhave. Would this mean I could get pregnant?Feeling quite emotional, I quickly stood to pull up my pants when I felta yank on my scalp, my hair had got caught on the flush handle and thatwas it, I gave out a loud yelp and the floodgates opened again."Sweetheart, are you in there?" It was Mum. I don't know how long I hadbeen crying for. I was sat on the floor with my knees pulled. I suppose I should have expected it.In light of this new information I stopped thinking about going and getting dressed. What was the point, after all? At least by then my cock had subsided and it didn't feel like it was about to pop up again. I rose from the couch and went to the kitchen. In the short hallway intersection I nearly collided with Pauline, who averted her eyes and mumbled a, "'Scuse me, Hank." as she scurried on into the living room. I got a beer from the 'fridge and popped the.