You just nod

Nilaya giggles close by your ear and begins her ministrations anew. Featherlight touches of her fingertips down your neck, your chest, your thigh.

You feel the press of the still warm, wet vibrator against the underside of your cock, just below the head. You look up at Abani, holding it steadily in place with a bored exactness.

Click.

The egg turns on with a steady, tickling vibration that is more than you feared, but far less than you hoped.

"You like it?" Nilaya whispers in your ear, "I liked it; carrying it around in my pussy all day.. wondering if people could tell. If they could look at me and see.."

"..what a little slut you are." Abani finishes in a way where you're not sure if she's talking about her sister.. or you.

The friendlier of the twins places a sweet, wet, teasing kiss inches from your nipple, then crawls up to lie on top of you. She is warm, soft and lying there her dark, expressive eyes fill most of your view. You feel her tits against your chest, the cheeky prick of her rockhard nipples, the wet, hot heat of her pussy, only inches from the tip of your cock.

Your member twitches and strains in arousal but Abani is unrelenting, holding down your dick with her toy until your entire lower region feels as if it's vibrating, lust and frustration in equal parts building up.

Nilaya nibbles on your neck, your earlobe, her hands tracing down your sides.

In stark contrast, the mechanical teasing to your nethers is constant, no matter how much you wiggle and sigh. It's intensely pleasureable and decidedly unsatisfying. You'v lost track of time in this constant buzz of pleasure.

Above you, the indian girl turns to stand above you on all four, fragrantly flauntingly her pantless rear near your face. You stare for at moment at her pink pussy; she wiggles her ass a bit and giggles again.

"Like it?" She asks again - face down, ass up - nippling along your hip. Closer and closer until she's almost at the base of your cock.. and for a moment you dare hope, despite the premise of their game, despite the theme of this horrible, wonderful town.. you dare hope.

Nilaya stops.

She waits for a bit, leaving you alone with the tingling, vibrating, buzzing **** device on your cock. Then she starts again, this time on your thigh. Tongue, lips tracing their way up the inside of your thigh. Her pussy is glistening invitingly just out of your reach.

Then she stops. Waits for a bit. Repeats. Again and again untill you think you're going insane.

"Well, toy.." Abani suddenly says. Then glen has gone eerily quiet, all the school girls watch in rapt fascination, "time for a mini game."

Nilaya moves aside so you once again can see her sister, still primly holding the vibrator in place, the remote in her other hand.

"If you win, my sister may reward you.. somehow.." Abani smiles slightly at her sister who has edged up all the way until her lips are baaaaarely not touching the side of your dick. The feel of her breath on your abused member is intoxicating.

"..the game is simple, just answer me this: what setting are we on right now?"

You're not sure how much time has passed, you're not even sure if you've heard one click.. or several. With the soft, human caresses of Nilaya deliberately missing, all there's left is this intense, machinemade vibration.. still inevitably building towards a **** orgasm.