Also, Ageiss will post her last story in the next few days. VERY INTERESTING and with a few twists and reveals.
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Saturday – 8:42 pm.
They barely made it in time to Caesar’s Palace. Though they were
able to secure a taxi quickly enough this time, they had to change into proper
clothes first, since Hubalu had advised them to go as inconspicuously as
possible.
They saw the three men in black suits and orange ties. They could
immediately understand what Hubalu had meant when he had said he could
recognize Salty’s men just from their looks. They were professional criminals,
no doubt about it.
“We made it,” said David to his companions, glancing at his wristwatch
before turning to the men and declaring, trying to frown seriously: “Hubalu
sent us with the information Mr. Bosanno requires.”
He was sure they were going to laugh in his face, but thankfully
that didn’t happen. They didn’t answer right away, though.
“Look… We’re ready to deliver the requested information and go along
with the release of the hostages,” said David when the silence extended too
long.
This time, one of the men did chuckle a bit, but the one ahead of
the other two, obviously the leader, remained neutral faced as he finally
retorted.
“There won’t be any releases until the operation ends successfully.”
David didn’t know how to argue with that.
“Okay… We… we’re willing to wait until the heist concludes. The information
is solid, so there’ won’t be any trouble.”
This time, even the leader snickered lowly.
“You are the operation.
Surely Hubalu told you we’d also need you as couriers. We can’t take the
package away ourselves.”
Hubalu had explained that, of course, but David was hoping for a
miracle. They were about to rob a casino. A casino armed with state-of-the-art
security measures, including of course, cameras. If everything went right, the
place wouldn’t notice the theft that night, but next day, after they reviewed
the footage, they would be looking all over Vegas for the three of them. Salty
wasn’t about to expose one of his own operatives and that’s why he had asked
for external ones.
“So even if the plan goes fine, you’ll have to leave Vegas
immediately,” Hubalu had warned them. “They’re going to be looking for your
faces all over.”
But David knew if the plan worked, and they secured Joy on time, then
they wouldn’t need to run away. Nobody would suspect them, because the faces
they would be looking for wouldn’t even exist
until they became adults for real.
“Okay,” said David to Salty’s men. “We’re ready to go in, then.”
The leader gave him some keys.
“This is your escape vehicle and parking ticket. It’s in the hotel’s
garage. You’ll turn on the GPS and you’ll follow the address that is set in
there. Then we’ll make the exchange. If you don’t show before a quarter to
eleven, or if you try to swindle the money from us in any way, then the
hostages are as good as dead.”
There was no need to say anything. He knew they were serious. David
bowed out and the three friends entered the hotel and marched towards the
casino.
“David, wait for us!” yelled
Felicia. “You’re walking too fast, the guards will notice something. Besides…
it’s not so easy for us.”
“What do you mean?” he asked.
“Well…” she grimaced. “Try walking around in heels like we are.
Plus… there’s also these,” she pointed down to her breasts. “I haven’t said
anything before, but I’ve been running around all day with these humungous
things and they’re kind of heavy, you know. My back hurts already, I’m not sure
how I’m going to endure this.”
“Most girls develop theirs gradually, so there’s some adjustment
process, I guess,” said David, sympathetic with his sister’s difficulty. “But you grew all of that in just
minutes, so it’s bound to feel weird. How are yours?” he added looking at
Tanya’s.
“It feels very strange and they kind of pull my body down, but it’s
not that bad,” she answered, cupping her own, more modest boobs. “Of course
they’re not as big as THOSE.”
“Well, now that I know how big I’m going to get, I’ll start training
my back muscles as soon as I become a kid again,” declared Felicia, avoiding to
say “if I become a kid again.”
“Ok, here we are. The casino. That’s one of the tables over there,”
muttered David out of the corner of his mouth. “You go, sis. Remember we don’t
know each other.”
Felicia separated from David and Tanya as if they had entered
together out of pure chance. Meanwhile, he took Tanya’s waist and brought her
closer to him.
“I might actually enjoy this charade,” he said, and she giggled.
They sat in front of one of the tables, and the croupier started
dealing his cards
“First time in Vegas?” he asked conversationally.
“Yeah, honeymoon,” said David, and his pretend wife kissed his ear
adoringly.
“Congratulations. I hope you’re enjoying the city so far.”
“Thank you,” answered Tanya. “Yes, we’re enjoying it. And the lobster you serve here is
particularly good. I’ve never tasted one like that since my aunt passed away.”
As soon as she pronounced the signal, the croupier -the inside man
Hubalu had mentioned to them- discretely replaced the deck of cards he was
shuffling, though he didn’t betray as much as a look of recognition.
Tanya sat on David’s lap and for a second he lost his concentration
on the mission and he just wished the pretense was real: that he really was an
adult man and that he and Tanya were truly married; that they were at the
casino not to rob it, but to have a fun time during their occasional breaks
from passionate lovemaking. But he couldn’t fantasize for long, for they had to
memorize every number the croupier was about to deal.
Meanwhile, the alluring Felicia was also in position at the marked dice
table. She had fallen easily into the persona they had accorded, that of a
giggling bimbo. She had already set her sights on her target: a man who
couldn’t keep his eyes away from her pneumatic chest.
“Oh, hi! Are you betting money? How fun!” she exclaimed as he took a
swing of the dice.
In all appearances, things weren’t going well for the handsome
married couple at the blackjack table. Fortune wasn’t on their side, it seemed,
since they had lost their third deal in a row. Of course, they had never been
meant to win, just to learn something.
“Will you go for another deal?” asked the croupier innocently.
“Nah, we’re fine. We’ll try again tomorrow,” said David, looking
beaten.
“Well, better luck next time, then. Anyway, my shift is about to
end, so I’m almost closing over here.”
David nodded and he and Tanya retired to a distant corner, where she
threw herself over him, apparently kissing his ears again, but actually
whispering.
“Did you get all the numbers? I think I have. Quickly, let’s write
them before we forget any of them.”
David placed a napkin over his companion’s chest and, as they
hugged, he quickly wrote all the numbers that both of them recited in unison.
They agreed they remembered the sequence correctly.
Felicia, on her part, was clinging with both arms over the shoulders
of the man playing the die, who looked rather pleased with himself, despite the
fact that he had also lost all his bets.
“Oh, don’t worry dear,” she said. “I’m sure you’ll do fine in the
next throw. Here’s some luck.”
She blew over the dice before he threw them. He lost again anyway.
“Oooh, that’s not fair,” she pouted. She saw Tanya, on the distance,
entering a ladies’ bathroom. “Oh, well, maybe I’ll compensate for that later
tonight.”
The man seemed to think losing some money was worth it if he was
able to get a babe like her.
“Let’s get out of here,” he said.
“Oh, yes! But I really wanted to play… Will you wait for me? I’ll be
back in a second and then it’s my turn!” she said brightly and she strolled to
the bathrooms, his eyes never leaving her backside.
There was nobody else in there but Tanya, fixing her lipstick in
front of the mirror, but Felicia didn’t break character anyway.
“Oh, hello! Did you win something today?”
“Nah, we lost quite a bit. My husband is a bit disappointed, but I’m
making it up for him.”
Tanya winked and she turned away and exited the services, but she
had left behind a scribbled napkin over the sink. Felicia saw the long list of
numbers and started to learn them by heart, something that she had always been
good at in school.
Throwing the napkin away and confident on her memory, Felicia
returned to the table and started her own bets. Meanwhile, she saw the croupier
who had dealt Tanya and David’s cards, now in civilian clothes, inconspicuously
replacing the dice before disappearing into the crowd. He was very good, and
Felicia was able to see him only because she knew it would happen.
The first figure on the napkin was eight. And that was her bet.
Felicia threw the dice and lost. She knew the first two numbers
weren’t good, just to make things look more natural. She grimaced.
Her companion wasn’t too disappointed when she lost the second time,
however. He obviously wanted to get out as soon as possible.
“Oh, bad luck,” he said. “Well, let’s go.”
“Just one more time, please!”
Felicia’s third number was 12, and sure enough, that was what she
got. The small crowd around the table cheered a bit as Felicia jumped up and
down, her large breasts attracting lots of attention.
“I won, I won! Am I rich already?”
“I’m afraid you’d have to win much more for that, dear,” laughed the
man.
Of course, Felicia did win the next time, and the next. As her
winning streak continued, the crowd started to get bigger, and at every triumph
the cheering was increasingly louder.
Two patrons who hadn’t joined to see the lucky woman throwing the
dice were David and Tanya, who stayed afar. He looked at his watch.
“Well, we better get going. We’ll get the car running.”
“Are you sure you can drive it?”
David wasn’t, actually, but he didn’t want to admit that in front of
his new sweetheart.
“Yeah. As Felicia said, how different can it be to a videogame?”
Felicia’s “luck” wasn’t running out. She was selling the deceit skillfully,
looking as surprised as the onlookers. The man besides her, as interested as he
was in having her join him at his suite, clapped and yelled with everyone else.
“How are you doing this, babe?!” he asked with pure amazement.
“I don’t know! I just, like… say numbers that come to my head!”
When her winnings were far too large, the casino’s Chief of Security
started to get suspicious. But when he saw the man who clung from the lady’s
waist, his distrust was assuaged. He was, after all, one of their best clients,
a family friend to the casino’s owner. Felicia’s choice of him had of course
been purely intentional and instructed by Hubalu.
The numbers on the napkin ran out and Felicia announced she wanted
to leave the game. Everyone gasped in disappointment, but they understood she
didn’t want to risk her winning streak beyond the realm of possibility. After all,
even a bimbo had to realize luck wasn’t eternal.
Her suitor always beside her, Felicia had no trouble claiming the
money, and when he offered her to go celebrate at his place, she seemed
authentically delighted.
“I’d love that! Wow, it seems I got lucky a lot tonight!” suddenly,
her smile went limp. “Oh! But do you think it’s safe, with all this money on
me? It’s a very heavy bag!”
“Don’t worry, my room is very safe. I’m friends with the hotel’s
people.”
“Oh, okay!”
“Wait for me here while I bring the car. See you in a minute.”
But he never ever saw her again, for before he was able to bring his
car, Felicia had already gotten into a different one which passed by as he
turned his back.
Saturday
– 9:50 pm.
“Bro, you’re really driving!” said an amazed Felicia as she entered
into the car with the bag of money pressed to her lap.
David just nodded nervously. He was indeed controlling the vehicle
with relative ease. He was a bit clumsier and slower than he should, because he
had to be extra careful: after all, this wasn’t exactly like videogames, where
you could bang against walls or people with some impunity.
He and Tanya had quickly found the black car that Salty’s men had
left them, just as instructed, and they were now heading to the destination
point set in the GPS, where the mobsters were to exchange the money for the
hostages.
“Remember, there’s a chance they realize what we did before we
thought,” said Tanya. “We should at least change our clothes so that they can’t
spot us easily later on.”
“Yeah, I got our other outfits here,” said Felicia from the
backseat.
David glanced at the rearview mirror just as she tore her dress
away. Not wanting to see his sister in such a state of undress, he quickly
looked at the copilot seat, where his eyes rested on a more appetizing view,
that of Tanya in the middle of a similar display.
“Quickly,” he muttered. “There’s a red light ahead.”
They had put on the new garments as he stopped, which was very lucky
since there were a couple of cops parked beside them.
Trying not to look nervous, David waited for the light to change. It
seemed like it took ages, but then it finally turned green and he nodded
politely at the cops. They nodded back and then stared at the three of them
driving away.
The younger of the cops immediately went back to his donut, but his
older partner seemed lost in thought for about a minute. Suddenly, he gasped,
turned the patrol light on and started after David’s car, even though he
couldn’t see it any more.
“Have you lost your marbles?” asked the other one as he dropped his
dessert from the surprise. “What the heck are you doing?”
The older cop shook his head.
“I knew that guy looked familiar. He was at the station earlier
today.”
“So what?”
