Pulling into the shade of an industrial building, next to a cyclone fence, I dismounted, removed my helmet, and looked at Eliza."That was very strange..." she answered my unspoken question. "They thought you were someone else, who had wronged them, but the image in their mind even as they were looking at you didn't match our actual appearance. It was like they were having a very specific hallucination, or vision." I thought that perhaps we should hole up and wait until evening to travel, to give. Rather, my mom was enjoying my little show. This turned me on like never before and I shot a massive load of cum, one drop actually landing on my forehead. I went to sleep that night completely content, with images of banging my mom dancing in my head.I continued on with phase one the following morning. I awoke before my mom and made sure she was still asleep. When I realized that the coast was clear, I began to dry hump my pillow. I grinded my cock against it and moved my hips back and forth.. I looked at the display until I saw the disconnect. I pretended to thumb the "Answer" button and then I said, "Hello, sweetie. Are you held up somewhere?" In the casino. Where?" I turned and started quickly walking farther into the casino, looking around for my mythical girlfriend, while asking her for directions on the phone.#1: #2: #3: #3: #2: I turned to the neighbor I considered the most sensible. That he was waving his arms around and screaming was not encouraging.I got his attention, then. Megan orders one of the girls to strip and step outside the poolroom naked for two seconds. She does so and is lucky to find no one around to spot her.As time progresses, they spot old Tom Morris, a club member who must have just left. He lives next door to the club, and not needing to drive, he is pretty well tipsy, himself.Megan orders Sally to get Tom's attention and flash him, through the window. Flash him Sally does, and old Tom stares back with the memories of youth, fondly.The girls.