She processed that comment in her mind for a while. Finally she said that it would be a waste of time to dig through the garage just for that. Pam sai... that this one would do.I watched closely as Pam uncrossed legs, and I caught the slightest glimpse of her shaved bikini area as she stood up. She picked up the bikini and started to walk toward the patio doors. I think something in her mind snapped at that point. She simply set the top portion down, and tied the stretchy strings of the lower. .was no problem... as far as I know..." Suddenly she burst intotears.This is the unsolvable dilemma for the average guy. Should he keep quiet?Should he say something? If so, what? Should he take her hand? Should hestand up and go over and hug her? Whatever a guy does, including nothing,always seems to be the wrong thing. I had a leg up on the situation, andof all people, I should have known what to do, but I didn't have a clue.She solved my problem by reaching out and putting her hand on mine.. She had been kneeling, naked, for over six hours. I doubted that a camera would have shown any movement in that time. By rights, she should need medical attention.Considering the depth of her trance—call it what it was—Sheila was surprisingly easy to rouse. Given the level to which she had already bound herself to me, I suspect my voice is the only thing that would have called her. Perhaps CC's voice. That was another area where I wrought what I knew not. Their depth of mutual loyalty was. She raised her head and screamed like some one was slicing into her with a dull knife. Troy pulled his cock back a little and rammed forward, Gloria screamed again and half way through her blood curdling scream Gloria suddenly went limp. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she started to gasp for air, Troy held her hips up and kept slamming into her butt. Gloria was not with us as Troy worked her butt hole, I looked at Troy and said 'she's out man, let her rest, let her rest'. Troy grinned.