Pamela suddenly said, "Let me help you out of this predicament! I think that if I play with your cunt it may make you climax and your problems would b... over!" then she added, "You do want me to play with your cunt; don't you?"In a horny frenzy Janice begged Pamela to play all she liked just make her cum; Pamela smirked to herself as she thought; oh no my pretty fuck slut you have another day to wait for that. Instantly Pamela slid her hand between Janice's, red hot to the touch, thighs and. "Well you look better than last time I saw you," Joan said."I wish I could say the same for you. You look tired and nervous," I said to her."I have been on a bus with that clown and his apprentice clowns for twelve hours without a break. It should be declared cruel and inhuman treatment," she said. "By the way I have been thinking about the sleeping arrangements. If you want you can share my room. I'm sure there is plenty of room in there." she said."No thanks, but Rodney might prefer your room. "Have you got something a little stronger?" Sally called to me. "I could use it." I've got some white wine, it's just an own brand £3.99 bottle but…" That'll do it," she called back.I came through and sat next to her on the sofa armed with two glasses full, as soon as I'd set them down on the table she picked a glass up and took a deep gulp. Over the next half an hour she told me everything that I'd already figured out the night before.I was right about Sally being depressed because she was. Within a few minutes tentative steps could be heard outside the bathroom door. In panic she hooked her shirt from the floor and pulled it on to protect some decency at least, There was a quiet knock at the door. "Come in, come in and help" she cried. Tears filled her eyes in both embarrassment and fear of whoever may be her rescuer. A nervous looking face peered in to the bathroom, finally settling on her tear scarred face. The mans look softened to her. "How can I help? What has happened." He.