I was going back to the place where we recognized each other as soulmates in the hope that one day, I might find myself again.And I would be doing it ...s a completely different person.Checking the time, I saw that I still had about fifteen minutes before the start of Orientation. Plenty of time to check in and get my informational packets. Re-starting the car, I first glanced into the rear-view mirror to make sure I could back out safely, and on impulse, I tilted the mirror down and then smirked. Applying the kisses they used on each other time and again to affirm their love, even while being ploughed by a nice hard cock. Kris watched Helen’s nipples react to her friends’ mouth on her pussy. The effect was instant and he heard her moan softly in appreciation as she looked lovingly down at the head in her lap. It was a beautiful sight if somewhat strange that he was involved in this. They were very tender with each other, even though one of them was happily and greedily taking his. Entering the cabin, Phelps seized his binoculars and, from the security of his hidden position, focused upon the woman once again through a tiny vented window. Ah, God. This one was superb! Who was she? Was she alone at the hotel? The woman's bathing suit was tasteful, even understated, but her behavior at the pool had seemed subtly seductive. There were no men nearby who could be seen admiring her, but Phelps knew that behind the darkened plate glass windows near the pool the hotel's. I rushed the rest of my breakfast to get away as quickly as possible. “Can you warn Mum I probably won’t be home until dinner?” I said as I got up to leave.“Sure, son. Have a good time.” Then he winked at me.I grabbed a jacket and my laptop and fled. At least he hadn’t brought up the subject of the video and the FBI interest.The Antonovs aren’t mega-rich but they’re a lot better off than comfortable. Mr Antonov is a high-powered safety engineer and travels all over the country. I never knew.