I noticed the police drive past several times during the morning, whilst I was stacking all Sally's clothes that I'd placed in bin-liners, in the gara...e.I have to assume there was some kind of collusion between the police and Sally going on. They must have informed Sally that I had put her stuff in the garage. Because, at around four in the afternoon, a different police car pulled up outside the house, with just a single officer in it this time. He didn't get out.A little later a Ford Transit. I looked at Bork and we both knew, like Holmes to Watson, the game was afoot. But not before the three of us shared a cheap Shiraz at the bar. Sharing alcohol with new friends, even more Australian than the kangaroo.After draining her glass Shelia gave us both more panty dampening looks and said, “Let’s see you two dance. You first Yank, I want to see if you can shake your booty like Shakira.”“We don’t have much call for Northern Hemisphere crap, though we did get some American music a few. Josh noticed there was no sign of her being angry so he asked "Rachael,can i be next ?".Rachael nodded in agreement and JoSh got on his knees.He stared at her pussy,Josh like his friends also thought that Rachael had a beautiful pussy.It was pink,bald and wet."Rachael,can i taste it too?"Josh asked.Rachael didn't wanted to imply to the guys that she was enjoying being fingered or tasted so she replied frivolously "Only If you want to".Rachael was expecting Josh would insert his finger and lick. No one answered and as I was about to ring it again, a snowball hit me in the side of the head. “What the-“I heard laughing and smiled as Brooke smiled and waved. “Hey dude” she said “how’s it going?”Trying to pull off the pissed routine I replied “Bad now”“You can’t pull that on me Paul. I know you too well”“Damn it” I laughed.We started to walk to school and on the way there Brooke did most of the talking as usual. I didn’t mind because I enjoyed listening to her, and today was no different..