Daisy walked up with a sigh.
"Alright, I'll do it." she said.
Everyone just looked at her in surprise.
"Daisy?" Ron asked.
"Explain yourself right now, young lady." her father demanded.
"If they need some help, I'll go with'em. Anybody looking to go with me can meet me in... wherever they're doin' these injections." Daisy replied.
"Ah yes, of course, right this way." Dr. Grant said as he lead her to the treatment area.
"Anyone else care to join?" the man in the suit asked.
The younger guys rushed to sign up, while the older and the younger simply stood back.
"Alright then." the suited man said.
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Cally wondered when Daisy would be back. It was at least ten hours ago that the farmgirl had signed up for the injection, but she was nowhere to be seen. And this post-treatment tent was getting pretty boring.
Suddenly, Daisy walked in moaning loudly, wearing the same kind of skintight one piece Amy was wearing. Her breasts were size 32F, her nipples hard enough to puncture glass, her ass the size of two volleyballs. Her hair hung down past her hips, her nails long and pointed, her lips in a blowjob "o" as she moaned. That's when Cally realized Daisy was squeezing her own breast and fingering her pussy.
"What are you doing?" Cally asked.
"It feels too good, can't stooooop." Daisy drooled as she squirted a little.
Cally suddenly felt very hot...