The pressure on my head had relieved some, but she kept both hands interwoven through my hair to ensure I could not leave. Her moans grew louder and m... feet left the ground. If anyone had found us, it would have looked ridiculous. A six foot tall man with no pants and a raging boner clinging to a petite little fairy woman as she lifted us both to the sky. I wished someone could have taken a picture. I held onto her thighs tight as my feet dangled in the air. My entire world was thighs and fairy. As the week progressed, Mom relayed on me more and more for research. Since I had learned the system of the office, I could find the knowledge she needed faster than the old biddy, Mrs. Nielson. I was learning a lot, but that didn't matter.I was going to lose my supercharged Chevrolet Corvette to my sister. She would get it if I lost the bet. I would get to breed her if I won. I wanted to breed my mother and my sister. I wanted them both to have my child. The idea made me so hard.Friday morning. I arrange the mirror so that I could get my reflection in it when I lie on the bed doing my stuff. So when I completed my undressing I stood before the mirror examining my body. My breasts stood proudly on my chest. Oohhhhhh! They are lovely and so sensitive. Still not sagging a bit. My hands went on to them and I caught both of my breasts in each palm. Ohhhhh! It felt so nice. I imagined strong male hand instead of mine and the pleasure was doubled. I kneaded my breasts massaging them slowly. Thats when I first realised… this was real, this was going to happen… this was now too late.“Take off your heels until we get there, we need to be silent!” I heard the voice say.Still blindfolded, I removed my heels and they were taken from me, I think from the guy who was still pulling me through many heavy sounding gates that had a recognisable loud ‘clunk and click’ as they were opened and shut.I seemed to walk and stop and walk and stop for ages, and I kept nearly stumbling where I couldnt.