Not really. I just know, having been there now, that it was something I had to do. Something I perhaps should have done a long time ago.”“You got ...hat right,” said Imogen. “The way I understand it, you should have gone a very long time ago. Before you even went to America, maybe.”“Maybe.”“Did it work?” Vanessa asked.I shrugged. I do that a lot. Had you noticed? “I don’t know. Not yet. Guess we’ll have to wait and see.”“Why today?” asked Imogen. “What made you go today?”I sighed. “It’s her. Peter, couldn’t help but stare at Astrid, who he hadn’t given a second look at before but now seeing her in just a bra, skirt and tights could appreciate her remarkable figure and wonderfully smooth coffee coloured skin. The three of the dropped their things as Olivia asked what Astrid had been doing in the lab, “I’m sorry it’s just…” She paused, “I heard you two and… I couldn’t help but…” Olivia was approaching Astrid as she put a finger to her lip. Peter walked over appreciating the two. I kissed Pattys small pert breasts and bent her over facing Sandra on the sofa. Sandra now had her black miniskirt up to her waist, had removed the little red thong and was sticking her fingers in her pussy. I pushed Patty over from behind so her head was between Sandras thighs as I released my throbbing cock by dropping my pants and underwear.Patty got the idea immediately and replaced Sandras fingers frantically with her eager tongue. Sandra pushed her pussy into Pattys face as I ran the head. Sammy didn't answer immediately. "Sammy? Sammy!" demanded Barbara."Barb, I think he was going to Patty's house."Barbara blinked in surprise. "But why would he do that? He said she wasn't home this weekend."There was another silence. "Sammy!?" Barb, we got a call from a kid we go to school with. He said he saw Patty leaving the art show downtown with a guy she'd been walking around holding hands with. Bobby said he was going home when he left here. But I saw him head off in the other direction,.