"I recognized you from the news. I'm so very sorry, Mr. Glassner."Her name tag read Kelli. "Come here, Kelli," I snapped. "You can make it up by licki...g my pussy."I sat in own of the plush chairs set aside for the merchant line and hiked up my loose, blue skirt. I wasn't wearing any panties and I felt pretty wet down there. Mark smiled at me and then took 16's police radio, turning it up."That's dispatch sending four units here," 16 said as she listened to the near incomprehensible squawks. I can’t say how strong either of you are but both you and Aunt Fran have the gene, Nallen was able to detect that much.”“Nallen regrew my leg, it took several sessions, I had to eat enough material, that’s why we were delayed getting back.”“Amazing,” an awed whisper.“That’s all well and good, I’m happy for you David, but,” Aunt Fran could no longer hold back, “you know the law! Debrah Lanita O’Reilly. You have to be seventeen.”“Not in Betia Momma. Sixteen.”A quick gasp and a couple tears, “And. She continued to ask questions and every time I answered 'yes Mistress' she rewarded me with a lick or a few pumps on my cock. Precum was flowing freely out of my cock and one time she used her finger to apply it like lip gloss and I had to literally grab my hair to keep my hands in place. “Are you ready to expand your horizons?” And her tongue snaked out of her mouth poised to reward me. I was squirming and practically whimpering “YES MISTRESS!” “Good boy.”She finally. Her make-up, usually very minimal, was striking and dramatic, highlighting her eyes, but not appearing cartoonish. My dick was swelling in my pants as I came toward her.“Let's do it,” she said firmly.I knew that she knew what she suggested, that she reorient her life towards rearing our children for the next couple decades. Leslie was a smart woman, and after our talks over recent days, and her research to prepare herself to make this decision; never since I had known her to she attempt.