I'll see what I can do," she said with another huge smile on her face. My mind raced. "I might be able to sort out something better later," she'd said... What on earth could that mean? All I could do was sit and wait and hope to find out what the "something better" was later in the trip. Eventually the lights were dimmed and I got as comfortable as I could in my swivel seat. It reclined a little, but I had a feeling I'd be in for a restless night. I draped the blanket over my lap and pulled it up. ”“So what helped her come out of that state we saw in San Diego?”“A combination of time and her mom. Getting her to come here was a good thing, even if you hadn’t used your patented ‘cry on my shoulder’ therapy. According to Kimberly, Caroline has up days and down days, and the few days she was here were up days. Then she went home and acted on what you and I both told her to do - try to reconnect with a friend or two. That also helped.”“But she hasn’t been able to talk to anyone?”“Hasn’t been. Vicky nodded agreement. Maybe I should have concealed my exasperation. ‘It baffles me,’ I declared, ‘how on earth George managed to get you two dizzy girls into Cambridge.’ They showed no offence. ‘Crammers,’ replied Simone matter-of-factly. ‘He spent thousands.’ ‘But James,’ interjected Vicky, ‘we’re not being dizzy about this. Daddy’s house would be perfect. It’s big, it’s very private, there aren’t any domestic staff …’ ‘You don’t think,’ I asked sarcastically, ‘that ‘Daddy’ would object,. One day we was hanging out just chillin and having a few drinks, I was living near the Cina-Mini 2 in town and suggested we go there to watch some porn. At first I had to almost beg her to go with me but after telling her that I wouldnt leave her she decided to go.We walked in and I paid for admission and we went straight to the booths in the back there was a row of three booths the one in the middle had a gloryhole on both sides but the ones on the side of it only had the one with access to.