"Ohh! Good, good!" My Mom exclaimed, "You're not half-bad!" At this point, my penis started growing fast. I wanted to stop, but that would've been wei...d and suspicious, so I just continued. I rubbed her shoulders and her back, to which my Mom moaned even louder, "Oooooh! Right there, sweetie!" My boner reached its maximum. Not only was I right next to the person I've been fantasizing about having sex with the past 7 years, but I'm also giving that person a massage and listening to their moans.. I backpedaled and she lunged for me. She missed, but that set the police officers into action. The one who’d been silent stepped up quickly and grabbed my sister’s arm. All I could do was watch helplessly as she flailed, trying to get past him to me.“Miss, stop!” he ordered.She didn’t pay him any heed.“Stephanie!” I said sharply. “Stop!”She continued to struggle and I knew right then things were going to end very badly.“Miss, you are under arrest!” the first officer said, stepping past. Go fuck some guys. Give us a show, you slut.”I smiled at Jerry and as I turned to go, I loosened the back string completely, letting it fall free. I scoped out the line as I walked back to the line for food. There were about ten people in line in front of me. Then another cute boy stepped behind me. I tried to avoid him, but when I felt his hand squeezing my butt, I just smiled. “You don’t mind?”I just gave him a butterfly kiss and moved his hand to my pussy. Jerry’s hard cock was enjoying. Weapons. I would have liked my path to winning be allabout muscles and combat victories.Instead, when my first gift came, a tube of lube and a pair of pink highheels, I realized my father had another idea about how I should win.I figured I could be a little girlish. My girlfriend wouldn't mind. Shewould probably laugh about it.And I could win that way. By being a girl, I could definitely win. Once Imade that decision, it was almost easy. I was with a bunch of macho muscleheads who kept trying.