" Patty didn't follow. She was jealous. Jealous of Carl for it was obvious that Carl would take to her like a duck to duckweed. "I'll make breakfas.... OK? When you and Carl are, ah...done come on down stairs." "Sure sweetheart! When we're done, as you say." Belinda gave an extra twist with her hips as she stepped through the door. "But it could have been you!" Patty was seeing red when she stomped down the stairs. This was stupid, she wasn't into to women. Gads! Maybe she. ”That would be a pity, I thought to myself. I would have liked to see those breasts again. I said nothing though. It seemed like she waited expectedly to hear something from me. When nothing came, she said, “You didn’t feel too uncomfortable, I hope.”“I did, at first, but when I realized that it was a fluke thing, I got over it.”“Well, I am sorry about that.”Again I said nothing and she left after waiting for a while for me to say something. I didn’t know what I was supposed to say, so I had. ”We chatted on for another half an hour, mainly about school and friends, who were going out with whom, who had finished going out, all that sort of stuff, before they all drifted off, and I got myself another coffee.As they left the café, I pulled out my phone and started thumbing through my contacts list, thinking I’d ring round a few of the gang and see if I could persuade some of them to come out. After a few minutes, I put the phone away, muttered, “Fuck it,” stood up and left, my cooling. Not that his track was much wider than the one branching off to the side. In any event, the bush was quite thick on either side of both tracks.He stopped instantly and peered down the twisting path between the dense vegetation that led off down the slope to the left. He could just make out a figure lying on the track some 100 metres away.Again he heard the plaintive cry for help. Realising that it sounded like a female in trouble, he decided to investigate and started jogging down towards the.