I told Vicky I would be back then. An itch on my mind told me that something would probably happen then. I told Vicky to shout if something happened i...n the meantime and she just waved me off with a knowing smile and a 'have fun'. I intended to do just that.Both Fiona and Francine were in the trailer waiting for me. They were both naked. Fiona wasn't happy. She'd thought I'd forgotten all about her. I smiled at her and said, "Never." She told me to prove it.What can a man do? I proved it.I. Taking similar, but just as ineffective, care on exiting thecar I gave the waiting parking valet an eye-full too. Thinking that Icould not hear, the valet whispered "Lucky bastard, sir" to George.Blushing red with embarrassment, I was escorted together with Adrian andDaphne into the night club.After a few Martinis I loosened up a bit and managed to chat quitecasually with both George and Adrian. I had to take great care tomaintain female mannerisms and not slur my speech as I became. "So do I," I replied. "I should probably tell you about Sandy though." Is something wrong?" she asked"Just don't be surprised if she and Anna aren't speaking to me," I said before giving her everything."I think they'll either get over it or get gone, as Greg used to say," she sighed.I smiled as I scanned her again, but not too deep. It wasn't like Catherine to sound depressed. She was worried about something, but had it well hidden. I could probably scan deeper, but I knew she would tell me. Usually Jill would be in the kitchen experimenting with the food for the evening. Although she was not there. I headed upstairs and knocked on Catherina’s door. She called that it was open and I pushed down the knob. She was laying on her stomach in her bed while reading a thick black book. She looked back at me and smiled. “Hi Eric,” she said and crawled over on her bed, inviting me to sit. She returned to her book as I sat down next to her and checked her out. She got dressed for the day.