“I’m sorry, Em—I didn’t mean it. I’m a bit on edge.”“Let’s call it belt and braces, then.”A thought occurred to me.“Wait—what ab...out Gwen and Marlene? Won’t they—travel with us?”“Marlene said not to worry—she said she wouldn't be much of a witch if she couldn't deal with a few nanoprobes. ”“Oh—okay.”And so, we settled down for our second night in this mysterious otherworld.As before, Gina and I lay together. We didn’t need to speak; we talked with our eyes, with our fingers, and with our lips. Almost all the swing clubs in Vegas were closed. In addition, nobody vacationed there, since not much was open, and slots were tighter than the race to determine who was more evil ― Barack Obama or the Devil.In order to supplement the scant Numbers he could siphon from the Entertainment Capital of the World, our hero was forced to keep his ear to the ground, and travel. It was the only way he could maintain some semblance of pace, while the populace did everything it could to not only destroy. Having a nipple out is one thing, it’s quite another to massage it in public but to play with your nipple was openly sexual and I loved the thought. I wanted to please James, to get his cock rock hard so when we were back in the hotel, I could engulf it in my mouth and get it all wet to slide into my dripping pussy. I started tweaking my nipple with my fingers, then flicking it as my pussy continued to leak and my thong started getting soaked with my juices. I felt incredibly sexy and naughty. I was peeking to see if he was looking & yes he was! : ) I rolled over & pretended that I forgot my top was untied. As my, yet developing 34-B breasts, were now exposed, I could honestly see him getting hard. My nipples were also getting hard because I was gettin a little excited myself! I wrapped the towel around my top & jumped up, I waved him to fallow me inside my house. My parents were gone at work, no clue where his were & I didn't care. He didn't say a word. We both just stood there in.