Amy, Chap 9 - Sex Stories

Amy, Chap 9

... me and I answer, “Not like these officers.” The General scowls at us but keeps his mouth shut. When we get off the elevator the General can’t help but to eyeball the identical twin bomb shells standing nearby. They are dressed in red hot miniskirts with their long blond hair tied in ponytails. They smile at us as we get off the elevator and approach our group. I tell the General, “Sir, meet Krissy and Stacy, your detail. They are going to be stuck to you like glue until you get back on the shuttle.” I hope he is smart enough to read between the lines. He does smile a bit as he shakes their hands. Krissy leans into him and gives him a hug and whispers into his ear, “Remember we are all civilians. No military stuff.” He turns to me and chuckles, “Ok, Thad. If I have to have security, they will just have to do.” He pats my shoulder and whisper, “You are forgiven.” I whisper back, “Thank Dr. Julia, they work for her.” He nods his head toward Julia and mouths “Thank you.” Krissy and Stacy link their arms into his and we head out to our stretch limo for the short drive to the Casino. In the car Amy giggles and tells everyone they have to let her go in first to see if she can break Security again. Jim asks me, “What?” I tell him to watch and learn. As we approach the Casino door, Amy is a few steps ahead and again what looks to be College football players guard the door. Amy does her ‘adjust her shoes’ act letting the guys see most of her tits and nearly her nipples. Guy number One ...

... has already walked up to her to get a closer look and asks respectfully, “May I assist you?” Amy bats her lashes at him, letting him soak in her tits and flirts shamelessly, “We are taking my Uncle on an outing, will you get the rope for us?” You may say, “What rope?” because it had already disappeared. The other three guys standing around are ogling Aimee and Julia until they see the twins. I swear their cock came to full attention once they got within three feet of Krissy and Stacy. The pair probably gives off some secret odor geared toward young guys. Most likely it’s Dr. Julia’s fault. Inside the casino everyone acts like tourists looking at the lights, the game tables and the people doing their best to lose money on the slot machines. Casinos are one of the limited number of places where you still get to use imitation silver dollars. At the cashier’s window my thumb print does it’s best to empty my bank account so that I could give each girl a $1,000 in chips. Yes, a cool $5K just for the ladies. Plus another couple of thousands for me. Julia, Aimee and I had discussed the plan in our room. Julia would keep an eye on all the girls and help keep Security away from Aimee. She had already ‘comed’ a message to the twins to help the General win some money; but no more than $5K which was the limit for ‘un-reported’ money. My Amy could have fun and lose her money and keep the young bucks busy looking at her tits. Aimee’s job was to pick whatever game she liked to win us about ...