Last morning in Vegas.

Erica woke up with a start several hours later. Looking around Lisa's room with bleary eyes, she went to wipe the sleep from her eyes, but stopped when she realized her fingers were slick and smelled of pussy. Had she touched herself while she was sleeping? After such an embarrassing night?

"Finally," Lisa declared. "You're awake. I was getting tired of lounging around the room waiting for you."

"What?" Erica asked as something was thrown at her face.

"Get dressed!" Lisa commanded. "It's our last day in Vegas and I don't intend for you to ruin it."

Erica grasped the clothes that had been thrown at her, inadvertently staining them with the pussy juice that was still on her fingers. "What did you have in mind?" she asked her nemesis.

Fighting back a sigh, Lisa turned around to leave the room. "Unless you want to start the day off naked in public, put on what I've given you. First we'll get you fully awake, then we'll have some fun."

Now alone in the room, Erica looked at what Lisa had given her.