"Yes, yes, of course!"

How could any man deny a wish to those two bombs, you wonder. "Yes, yes, of course," you quickly answer, and fumble for the plastic coins in your pocket. The two look at each other again, as if they are communicating via telepathy. More likely, they just know each other for so long that no words are needed. Their faces turn even more self assured than before, and you suddenly feel like a deer in front of two gorgeously dangerous tigresses, but somehow, that doesn't even matter. You would gladly die for those two.

"We knew our judgement of you was right," says one of them, as she gets a step closer and casually touches your dress pants. You suppress a moan. The other one appears at the other side, handing your ass a little clap. "You are a man with very refined taste in women, are you not?", she asks. You nod again, your mouth dry. You count the plastic chips in your hand, and hand the first one 500 coins.

"Thank you, cute man!", she cooes and smiles. Both continue to circle and touch you. You close your eyes. Their heavy perfume fills your nostrils and makes you lightheaded. Their hands are everywhere. They tease {if Arousal > 25}your erection under your pants {elseif}your cock, although it's rather small and flacid at the moment{endif}. They carress your ass, they slip under your suit to touch your flanks and rips. Their whispering voices are all around, close to your ears and far away again. Then, unexpectedly, you feel a slender hand reaching inside the pocket of your trouser to grab your cock and stroke it. You close your eyes and moan. Another hand is placed on your thighs, giving you a soft massage.

"We haven't introduced ourselves properly," says a voice. "I am Trisha and this is my sister Lara. And I think you should give Lara the other coins in your hand, hm?", asks an enchanting voice, and you hand out some more chips without hesitation. You feel hands everywhere, and open your eyes again to stare right at a pair of phenomenal boobs. You certainly must have died and reached Heaven, you think.

Then, all of a sudden, the two are gone, just a scent of perfume in the air and the faint sound of giggles and laughter. You blink and try to catch your breath. What a pair! How much did you give them, you wonder, and your hand reaches into your pocket to count the chips you have left. Then it hits you! The twins have robbed you of almost all your coins! Their nimble-fingered hands have taken at least 3000 coins from you, plus the ones you were handing out on your own accord.

{if Coin < 2000}You turn pale. You don't have enough money to pass the gates now! {endif}You immediatly search for Trisha and Lara, but they are nowhere to be seen.