Of course Tom loved the idea of going to Vegas because he had never been there. I got us a real nice room at the Luxor but because there were many con...entions at the time the room only came with a king size bed, the double bed rooms were all taken. We really didn’t care that much because we had only planned to be in our room long enough to take a nap and hit the casino. Now I must tell you upfront that Tom does have one annoying quality in that he doesn’t wear underwear. So Tom and I hit the. On Friday morning, Gerta noticed the necklace with the ring around it that I was wearing. I was in a hurry to get something to eat before heading off to school, and I had left it hanging outside of my shirt. I hadn't yet put my school jacket on. She asked me about it, and I told her I was wearing it so I'd always be reminded not to do the kinds of things that had led to my losing Emily as a friend. Gerta just nodded at me, not making any comment.Friday night, at dinner, Mama asked me to show. I had a drink, cold and strong, and went out on the dance floor. As I started to move to the music, I felt eyes on me, both men and women. It was fantastic, being the object of lust for so many strangers. I saw that there were women dancing dressed in even less than I was; I slipped off the skirt and tossed it away, dancing in the heat wearing only the tight top, panties, garters, and stockings. As I moved into the thick of the crowd, I felt fingers and hands brushing against my ass and my. “You need to piss, don’t you?”“Yes Master” was the simple response.“Well hold it. From now on you are my toilet. Sit on the bowl and open that slut mouth of yours.” That got her to flinch just a bit but she did as instructed.I stepped in front of her, took my cock in my hand and said, “Don’t swallow. I want to see my pissing running down your slut body.” I let loose and as the hot stream hit her tongue her eyes bugged out and her hands shot down and grabbed the side of the toilet as if I might.