This time Joanne dressed alittle different. She had a tight pair of jean shorts and a white tank-top(NO BRA) on. I guessed she had lossened up a bit. ... asked her to get us some drinks. Joey and I sat dowm. I couldn't help but notice Joanne giving Joey a wicked tit shot when she set his drink down, all the time smiling at me. Thinking this was the time....I waved three fingers in the air, looking for her approval. She shruged me off.Frustrated, I told her the next time was gonna be it. She just. "From here on, cousin, I'll expect the full discretion that we discussed. Not many people get to see what you are about to see. Quiet is required also. You can't quite soundproof walls in old buildings."We walked out into a narrow hallway decorated in dark red velvet curtains.Pamela whispered, "In case you are curious... no one knows that we are here. We want to keep it that way."Wearing a sly grin Pamela pulled back a curtain to reveal several sets of rectangular peepholes, large enough to. ”“Pace ourselves. But could I be cheeky and ask if you’ve got any food in your bag? I’m famished.”“You can share the sandwiches I was going to have for lunch if you want. And I’ve got a couple of packets of crisps. I might even share my Mars Bar with you.”“That would be kind. Thanks.”He ferreted in his toolbox until he found his lunch and by the time he’d sat back down, Rebecca had taken off her jacket, thrown it in the corner and was unbuttoning her blouse.“What are you doing?”“I’m hot. I. “Hi,” she said, doing a little flourish with her hands, “I've always believed in magic.” She showed her palms were empty. “I always thought that it existed in the world, but until I met Becky and her amazing cock, I never had proof.“But thanks to her, I've gained abilities.” She snapped the fingers of her right hand and suddenly she had a blue egg vibrator held in her open palm.I shuddered, wondering where she hid it since her outfit didn't have long sleeves. I leaned forward. I always loved.