I reached down, hooking my thumb under the side of my little panties, I cautiously pulled them down over my bum, lifting my thigh toward my chest to s...ide my panties down further and off one leg entirely. Feeling the thin layer of panty fabric move away from between daddy's hard cock on my little round bottom. I gasped lightly at the heat coming from my daddy's dick. His thick shaft pointing upward toward the small of my back, his big sac full of daddy goo hot and tight against my watering. We don't want to break the rules." He cocked an eyebrow and grinned. "Are you sure about that?" I shook my head and laughed nervously. "Is that the city motto or something?" Well, when in Vegas... why not? These getaways are all about suspending the rules of life aren't they? It's like a week of fantasy with no ties to the real world. There's nothing wrong with taking a vacation from the rulebook every once in a while." I smirked, and picked up my shot of Petrone. "Want to make things. He picks up one bottle and leaves the other. Reaching again above me he moves a bit closer my knees are to the inside of his thighs and his cock is beginning to bulge under his towel just a bit. It is at eye level and with a subtle move of his hips his towel falls to the floor. His cock slowly starts to rise and swell with excitement. I lean forward just a bit and look up at him. He looks down at me and smiles placing both his hands on the wall. I look as his cock again getting larger by the. " All?" Everything. You must remove your clothing here. The clothing then belongs to the casino permanently. After that, you are free to gamble some more or you may leave... either will be done without your clothes however." Oh, my god," cried Beverly.Just then George, Beverly's husband, emerged from the crowd."Hey, baby, what the hubbub?" He eyed her unbuttoned blouse curiously. "Are you winning?" The look on Beverly's face revealed that his was a silly question."Is something wrong?" squeaked.