She's already here.

"When I spread my legs for Amy, it felt so nice, so right, and she knew just what to do," Ellen says. She sighs as your fingers hook into her panties and nestle between her pussy lips again.

As you bend your face to hers, your nostrils twitch at the scent of her sex juices smeared on her lips. "Did Amy make you come?" you ask.

At that moment, Ellen catches a glimpse of the clock and asks with a worried note in her voice, “How long has Amy been gone?” Ellen's eyes shift and go big and round. Her face flushes bright red.

"Ellen, you OK?" you ask.

Amy's cheerful voice calls from across the room. "My ears are burning. Has someone been saying nice things about me?" She's sitting on her beach towel on a chair, her freckled pink nakedness fully exposed. And as Ellen just said, her bush is as red as her head.

"Oh, SHIT!" Ellen cries out. She twists away from you and buries her head in the pillow.

"Sorry, dude," Amy says quietly to you, "I know it's not exactly fair to you, but when I came back, you were all wrapped up in what you were doing and I didn't want to interrupt if you were gonna get Ellie off. She's been kinda too busy to, you know, take care of herself, and..." her voice drops to a whisper, "she's getting a little on edge."

"AMY!" Ellen protests from under the pillow.

Not quietly enough, it seems.

Amy shrugs at you, raises her eyebrows and tilts her head in a "See what I mean?" expression.

"Elle, I'm gonna clear out now," Amy says, "But if you're feeling better later, you and your friend are still invited. Don't tell me you can turn down beer and bowling."

Ellen sniffles into the pillow.

Amy dresses. You can't resist watching her damp curves jiggle as she packs herself into T-shirt, panties, and jeans. It's especially delightful when she bends over the bed. Is she showing off deliberately or just completely unselfconscious about her reverse striptease? She steps into sandals and grabs her bag. "Toodle-oo," she says, and slips out the door, taking care to close it with a thump.

Was your whole trip just spoiled by Ellen's freaky roommate and a bad case of timing? Will Ellen blame you for everything?

You wonder what you should do now to save things with Ellen. Get Amy back to apologize? Comfort Ellen? Give her time to cool down? Ask one of the other girls for help? Or just give up?