Gina, I was sure, had no clue as to Cassie's interest, and I thought that somehow made it that much more interesting.Cassie wasn't the only one arouse... though. The more I thought about it, the more I found myself liking the situation, and looking forward to what would happen. I kind of hoped that Gina would piss all over herself, and that then maybe Cassie would to; or better yet, maybe somehow they would end up pissing together. My cock was now almost fully hard, making the urge to piss that. She got cold, and asked to borrow his sweater that he had just taken off. He was more than happy to lend it to her, seeing her in something that was his, almost claiming that she was his, even though they’ve barely even touched. She could smell him from the sweater, and made her warm all day…not just from the wool. The work day had ended, and everyone made plans for the evening, going back to the hotel to shower and get rid of the grime of the day. He asked if she wanted to join up for dinner,. I swallowed when I realized that it might be in the living room, where I was some minutes ago. My heart was pounding really fast; I heard footsteps coming closer to my room, I closed my eyes, tried to focus. I knew this footsteps, they sound familiar. The door opened and I saw a black haired man standing there. I smiled. It was a really special person; we both know each other really long. I was happy to see him. “What are you doing here? I thought you were with my sister?” I spoke silently. He. ’‘Sacrificial what? Wait! Never mind. If Béla left you, I have a hunch where she might be. Let’s go look.’‘Do you know how to get around in this… stuff?’ Elaine asked, uncertain of what to call these mentally linked little landscapes.‘Not really – she’s only visited us a couple of times. I discovered that if I just start walking, the image changes. Like this! And, there she is, passed out on top of Jake (of course)! Now go wake her and she’ll take you home.’As the blond girl faded, Elaine heard.