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The drivers were a pretty close group. They ranged in age from 5 to the mid teens. Many had attended school together and most were connected through the internet. As the calls came out, a group of them huddled together near the haulers.
"Are we going to take the cars?" came from a geeky fourteen year old?
"What about my mom and dad? Are they going?" whined a ten year old girl.
Peter Samuelson was 16 and had always been considered a leader.
"Before we face the music, we better get ourselves together. How many sponsors do we have?"
Twenty or so hands went up,
"How many concubines?"
Forty or so hands went up.
"How many under 14?"
About thirty hands went up.
"Donald, would you and Sam take the rest of the under 14s to the concubine area? If we want to stay together, we need a plan and quick."
What Peter did not know was that the AI's were one step ahead.
"All senior class drivers, report to the car staging area."
From the staging area, the young adults could see that they had been separated from the other groups.
In the infield there was a group of adults wearing clothes. Near the tower there were people rapidly undressing.
A woman in uniform looked at the group.
"My name is Sargent Mary Sterns. Earlier today a group of sponsors was extracted from the other facility. They will have a special mission upon arrival. You have similar abilities and have been selected to join them. In a few minutes, you will be released to join the pool of sponsors. You will then have to select your concubines. We realize that this may be an awkward time for you. We advise against taking your mothers, however if you select a mother with at least five years of child rearing experience, you get an additional concubine. Remember two things, we have the ability to change the looks of a person but we cannot change the personality. You are looking for people who will make up a family and make babies. The beauty may be a spoiled brat and the frumpy mother can be made to look like a rock star. You can now join the other sponsors in the infield."
In the infield, the sponsor candidates were getting nervous. Most of them were young men and women who had attended the event with their families. They were another closely knit group, but the separation of the groups was making them nervous. After a half hour, they were joined by the senior drivers who had been released from a briefing.
Mary Sterns started speaking
"We are going to start the process of concubine selection now. If you have your pre packs here, you can go to the concubine area and then gather your dependents. You will then report to the staging area. If you need to select concubines, we have gathered them in the rear of the pit area."
Slowly both groups headed toward the area. When they arrived, the found that the former picnic area had benches and pads spread throughout. The pre packs formed up quickly and moved out.
What remained was interesting. The remaining sponsors were mostly teens and young fathers. The teen sponsors gravitated towards their friends. The young parents looked towards other young parents.
Sargent Mellinger looked over the display and started groaning. ""Okay folks, we have not got all day. What you are doing here is not going to work. Did you not get the briefing? You are looking to build families, not friends. You, Peter Gregs, come here now."
Peter was a thin nerdy kid. He hated cars of all kinds. They polluted, they were ugly, they killed people. His computer was his life. The only person that could drag him away was his girl friend. Every week during the summer, he joined her at the track where she was a driver in the senior stock class. At sixteen, Amy was a looker and had driving skills. She had the promise of a ride in a street stock at the big track soon.
"This young man has a CAP score of 7.6. He can take several people with him. Ladies, do not miss you chance to get off this rock because he looks nerdy. We have the ability to make him look like a hunk."
"Samantha Jorgensen, please step forward."
Hearing her name made Samantha shudder. Her father had pushed her towards the concubine group.
At 15 years old, she was 5'6" and nearly 200 lbs. Even though she was warm and friendly with those who knew her, she was extremely shy and had few dates. She had started as a driver until she got too big for the cars. Now she was helping her dad prepare cars for her younger brother. She loved kids and did a lot of babysitting to earn cash. Her 5.7 score had a lot to do with the fact that she was too kind and gentle. She was still a virgin and until now that part of her seemed like it would not change anytime soon.
"Okay folks, this young lady has a lot to offer. She loves kids and wants to be part of a family. Our technology can melt the extra kilos and let the shining personality come out."
That was all the crowd needed. Within minutes, Peter was surrounded with naked women, as was his girlfriend. They had decided to form a joint household if they got the chance. While she was getting an exhibition of the sapphic arts, Peter was burying himself in some experienced mommy pussy. Sam got an offer as well. Mr. and Mrs. Levine joined her and started talking. Talking led to fucking and Sam saw stars before getting a trip to them... Throughout the area, test drives were happening and families started forming. Slowly they started moving towards the pads.
Just as the families started gathering, a group of people started gathering around Sgt Stearns. Amoung the group were Peter Samuelson, several other drivers and several groups of parents.
"What is the problem now?"
Peter spoke for the group, "Ma'am, there are several people who want to go with us, but have not been selected as concubines. They are good people, but do not qualify as sponsors or techicians. We love them and want them to be part of our new community. If they do not go, none of us go."
Mary stopped and consulted with the AI
"The colony that you are going to is new and needs people, Anyone at least a 5.0 CAP and no disqualifying scores will be permitted to go. Once on the planet they will be given a period to find sponsors or raise their own scores."
With that, the groups started moving out. Included in the mix were four families of cats, four golden retrievers, four poodles, four dachshund and two great Danes.
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