Do any more stuff with you. Like we did in the library.” Daniel took the glass from her and took a step back. He held it but didn’t drink.“Reall...?” Penelope’s face fell. She looked like a kid that’d just seen her ice cream cone drop to the floor. She dropped her eyes to the tile near her bare feet. “Did you get back together with your girlfriend?”“What?” Daniel cocked his head in confusion.“You know. The last time we ... did stuff. I was helping you get over your breakup.” A sad smile passed. And in truth, she wasn’t reallyashamed for having let him lick her pussy, not really, as she mighthave been had a man done it, but admittedly she would have been atleast red-faced had she and Sultan been discovered in the middle oftheir obscene little escapade. Carol tried to shake from her mind the lewd image of PeggyWhite “training” her dog, but she couldn’t do it. On the streetwith Sultan walking valiantly beside her, her brain continued toform lurid mental. Without a moments hasiation Dan starts licking and sucking on her pussy, sticking his tongue as deep into her as he can. Sarah, still being blind folded realises where Gemma is, learns forward and kisses her best friend deeply tasting her own pussy juices. The three locked in this embrace continue for sometime. Sarah using the full length of Dan’s cock, pulling herself almost right off of his rock hard cock before Plunging back down hard, Dan fucking Gemma’s pussy with his tongue, her juices. "We do not live nearby", offers Andrew."I see. So there was a police investigation in the UK?" Yes: I cannot remember the name of the officer in charge of the investigation in London but the Officer responsible in the town where we live was called Inspector Ackroyd. He was the policeman I saw most often." Do you have his number?" Yes: here." Joe brings up 'contacts' on his phone and offers it to the policewoman."We have had no contact with Jennifer at all: no sightings, telephone calls, emails.