At the start of the final round, I tried to point out to the tournament officials that I would have to double my score if he was to have any chance at... all of winning, but they insisted that the round must be played, not matter how humiliating it maybe for him. When it was over, as I was handed the trophy, the wager was unsealed and announced, and the crowd of members watching the presentation was stunned into silence. The impact of doubling the wager had brought the amount at risk to be more. "I thought I was not allowed to wear underwear".Shelly sniggered. "This will not exactly be UNDERwear!"Two pairs of cupless bras with just minimum support to lift her tits were chosen -- One strapless in blue, and the other in red with thin straps framing her tits before fastening conventionally over her shoulders. The bras were matched with similarly coloured garter belts and stockings.Finally, Shelly took her over to racks of 'wicked weasel' swimsuits. "There are places where you will not be. But, mostly I'm doing it for my children. I can't stand the thought of forcing them to watch me fade away until only a shell is left. I don't want to burden them by forcing them through guilt and pain to come by and spend time with an empty husk. I want their last memories of me to be good, when I was able to function. Maybe I'm wrong. Maybe I'm selfish, but I'm gonna do it anyway. Just wanted to clear the air."He stood for a second more, then grinned."Oh, and if you feel like granting me a. She moved her hand up, her tongue darting out to lick her finers clean. Just then a flash caught Jane's attention. She looked over to see Sally holding a Polaroid camera. A low moan escaped her lips as the flash went again, capturing her mouth engulfing her hand, getting all of the salty tasting cum off and her hand. Back to her pussy her hand shot, fingers moving in and out.Flash. Another shot for prosperity, with her fingers buried deep in her hot flesh."Here Jane, use this instead of your.