They had underestimated the depth of feelings the two women had for Oscar. The anger had been so intense that it had scared them. The bargains had bee... so extreme that Nancy had hidden every sharp object on the floor of the hotel. Still, it had all seemed a little too pat to be real.Nancy had felt that they had failed in their service to the Goddess. The medallions had alerted them to several crises, but had not provided much guidance in handling their grief. All that they had really. She opened and the fellow was sitting on the cot, can we order coffee he asked, I agreed, we called the room service and ordered. He started talking this and that but not sex. Only thing he asked about the incident is did you liked it yesterday night. I nodded it was nice. Coffee came and server went we locked the door. They were sitting on the cot and me on the chair. Now he asked will you start. I just nodded and kept quiet not knowing how to go and touch his wife.He waited for some time and. Being that she had big tits, why not use her breast to her advantage to make a little extra income, money that she so desperately needed now that she no longer had her mother’s Social Security check. Only, Jerry wasn’t interested in her breasts. He never so much as looked at her tits. Maybe he’s gay. Maybe other than their faces, after losing the woman he so loved, he’s not interested in women at all. Being that he wasn’t interested in ogling her breasts, oddly enough, she wanted to show him. Something for me to find out I anticipated.I was getting a bit desperate myself, needing to pee but I did not want to spoil the game by going without permission. The ladies seem to be ok and not really showing any kind of desperation.Debra rolled down her blue lace panties, by now dark blue from the wetness. As soon as her pussy came in to view, nicely trimmed but not bald, some strand of slime formed threads from her slit to her panties and kept growing longer and longer until her panties were.