Molly’s green eyes glowed with a fire I had never before seen and she said if I ever wanted to speak to her again I would not sleep with her sister.... I was taken aback by the fury in her voice and noticed she was shaking slightly. Wow. I knew from past experience that sisters are competitive, but I was still shocked by the raw emotion flowing from Molly. I slipped my arm around her shoulders and promised I would behave. Megan, her sister had other plans. From the moment the limo picked me. Fortunately, that had never happened but she had come close a few times.They got back on the road with Diego humming some silly Mexican love song about waiting and hoping and sad, sad nights without his true love. She knew a lot of the words but she didn't really want to know what it meant because it might make her even more sad if that was humanly possible. The outer perimeter of defense around Las Vegas advertised "Well-stocked" whore houses ready to meet and greet any traveler with friendly. "Yeah. But it was nice. " I said now with a boner in my shorts."Ye. It was." He said and ground his crotch against mine which made me even harder."You're hard again ?" He asked."Maybe. " I'll have to get a better view." He said. And he went underwater.I felt tugging on my shorts and he pulled my crotch out.He got back to surface."Yup. Definitely, it’s hard." He told me and started slowly jerking me off.I did the same thing to him.It felt nice. The water and all that.He got down and sucked me. I. I do remember my friends, imaginary friends or so I was told. They were my age young and small. There were a lot of them who came and went, but one stayed. A little girl with bright red hair and a fiery temper even at such a young age. We would play games together with the others but often just us. I remember the day before the explosion she told me she would marry me one day. Then I never saw her again, I never saw any of them again. I did dream about them, they were always trying to say.