My cock stirred at the sight of her little pout between her slender thighs. I looked at Dave and gestured to Courtney."I think she could use a little ...unscreen," I suggested.Dave smiled and reached for the large tube on the table. He squeezed some into his hand and turned to Courtney. He put his hand on her upper thigh and began rubbing it in as she moaned quietly."Ooh, that feels nice," she purred.We watched as Dave began to rub more sunscreen on, his fingers going between her legs and playing. The sensation against the heat of her body felt exquisite. He put the car in gear and began to drive. "Where are we going, Mr. Smith?" For a moment he did not reply. After a moment, he said a single word: "Sir." "Excuse me?" "You will address me as Sir." She gulped, and said nothing, not sure how to respond to this. All of a sudden the index finger of his right hand was under the tip of her chin. He gently but firmly turned her head so she was looking at him. "How will you address me, Lana?". When he did he slipped his hand under Andy's pants and took hold of his cock. He was right it was wet with piss but something else happened. As James had hold of Andy's cock it suddenly grew as Andy was getting hard. James couldn't believe it as Andy's cock grew to 4 inches in his hand. Without thinking James swept aside the balls covering Andy's dick and saw that indeed Andy was hard in his hands. James looked about and saw that no one was around that could clearly see what was going on. He. Easy. Ten? Break a leg. One hundred? That was a suicide mission. Jean had no way of knowing how many rats were swarming that decrepit hole. And if Shen was down there. She shivered.The ground groaned with the creaking of a subway train reaching its destination. Eureka. Jean spotted a nearby subway station. They had to be using the underground network. She smiled and pulled out her phone, checking the map. As long as she had her compass, she could track them through the subway tunnels. She might.