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The next day I had breakfast at 6 with several hands and then read in the morning sun for a few hours. Then, in mid-morning, I asked the “girl” about laundry.

“You gibbit me, I do good job.”

“That’s not necessary. I can do it.”

“Not job for nungungi.”

“I’m not nungungi.”

“Nungungi dad’s nungungi.”

I had clearly lost the argument. I appealed to my hostess.

“Not a chance,” she said. “Better give in graciously.”

So I did. Underwear, shirts, pants, socks. It was a decent-sized bundle.

Lunch was fried chops and bread. In the afternoon I tried to work out where the aborigine camp was. It was near the Oonagie Sandhill about 200 kilometres from the Station. I could see it taking three days to get there on foot. The Outback guide said just over nine hours by motor bike.

The weather continued quite fine. There’d been no rain to speak of and the overnight temperatures hovered around 20 C and the afternoon highs were just over 30. But we were in Spring and it would get hotter and hotter over the next two months.

When I went to my room to wash up, all my clothes were neatly folded on the bed.

I enquired of Sharon about giving something to my “laundress,” but she thought I was too generous at $20, so I decided on $10. At dinner I enquired about the route to Innamincka. “No problem,” I was told. “North on Moomba Road, left to stay on Moomba as you cross into South Australia. Then you’re on Bore Track until you hit Strzelecki and follow that till you see the Hotel on your right. It’s really a whole complex of buildings. You goin’ tomorrow?”

“I’m still unsure. It’s so relaxing here.”

“Well, there’ll be a lot more folks in Innamincka.”

“I’m not certain that’s a plus.” Everyone laughed.

I left around nine, having checked my tires, my fuel and my coolant. The drive to the fence was fairly straightforward, and the next hour was a succession of dry grooves in the reddish land. There were shrubs along the edges. But when the Bore Track intersected the Strzelecki Trail, the amount of traffic increased, what appeared to be a large convoy of trucks, throwing up a plume of dust. I made my turn and fairly soon I saw the Innamincka Hotel. It really was a complex.

I parked and got out. The first thing I saw was a covey of overweight ladies a bit younger than me, each wearing a too-small t-shirt reading: “Innamincka Hotel – Burke and Wills never had it so good”. Rather bad taste, I thought. [Burke and Wills died, short of supplies, on or about 30 June 1861 near Cooper Creek.]

I got a single room for the night and saw a signpost for Cooper Creek. I stretched my legs by walking there, discovering several concessions renting kayaks and such, shuddered, and walked back to the Trading Post, which contained a vehicle service area, a restaurant, a supermarket, a laundry, etc. From what I saw, the t-shirts were quite popular. Innamincka was the traditional home of the Yandrumandha, Dieri and Yarrawarrka Aborigines. I saw none. All the visible natives were Europeans. I looked at a large map posted near the service area and realized that I could get to Durham in Queensland in a bit over four hours. I’d be following Cooper Creek upstream. I’d stop in a few places to view the land. And the Creek runs north-south right through the town [In the 2006 census Durham had a population of 79].

I sat for a bit with a can of beer, had a decent dinner in a noisy room, and went for a shower. I’d be off to Durham in the morning. The Innamincka Reserve had become too popular for me.

On the Innamincka Road heading east into the sun, the landscape seemed to switch to a lighter, brighter red before crossing back into Queensland, and the vast rills and braidings of the overflowing rivers were quite apparent to the right. (“Anastomosing channels,” my Fluvial Geomorphology of Australia [ed. R.F. Warner, 1988] called them. An anastomosing river is composed of two or more interconnected channels that enclose floodbasins.)

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Gas Station Whore

I just got done with my job. I was working late and lost track of time. I was traveling from one side of town to the other, to get home. It was just after midnight and it was starting to rain. There was a gas station at the next exit that had cheap gas and great tacos. It was kind off the beaten path and was more or less a dive. I got lost one night and stumbled upon the place. I put my turn signal on my black SUV and slowed down. It was a good five minute drive off the interstate. The rain...

Gas Station Whore

I just got done with my job. I was working late and lost track of time. I was traveling from one side of town to the other, to get home. It was just after midnight and it was starting to rain. There was a gas station at the next exit that had cheap gas and great tacos. It was kind off the beaten path and was more or less a dive. I got lost one night and stumbled upon the place. I put my turn signal on my black SUV and slowed down.It was a good five minute drive off the interstate. The...

Train station affair

The Train Station After innumerable texts back and forth, arrangements were made for the want to be lovers to finally meet and give into their lustful and sensual desires. When her mother asked where she was going the answer, as planned was to a friends’ for a school project, which of course wasn’t true. He told her to meet him at the train station. She arrived in the afternoon as planned with a backpack over her shoulder. Within it not a single book. Being careful to get to the station...

Space Station Wayfar Ch 01

Copyright Otto26, 2007 * Spaceships, Francesca knew, should hum. The fusion reactor at the heart of the ship should transfer its warmth to the reaction mass and spew it out. The process should make even the best ship tremble like a living thing when it was under way. This ship, however, seemed to… moan. It was perhaps the least obvious of the differences, but it seemed to be the most significant. Perhaps that was because it was the only difference she could really appreciate. The darkness of...

Breeding Station

By Homealone_447 Valerie was the rookie of the exploration team. They left her behind to take care of the mothership while the rest of her crew landed on the planet to explore an abandoned space station. The large old structure was not registered in any of the federation charts and it wasn’t sending any identification signal as was mandatory for every civilized construction. The team had been gone for three days and Valerie was bored out of her mind. She just walked around in her underwear...

The Radio Station

The Radio Station Disclaimer: This is a work of adult erotic fiction. If you are under 18, or are easily offended by fetish erotica, then read no further. Contents: I am a big fan of knowing what is in something before I commit to reading it. So if you would like to know, this story includes the following: First of all, this is a transformation/fuck fest, not a character study. Back story, motivations, setting, etc are all just plot devices to get from one sexual encounter to...

Gas Station

About a month ago my best friend Julie had talked me into sneaking out to a party. Later I learned it was an adult party with a reputation for being really wild. Even though Julie and I are only 15 years old and sophomores in high school, we have an adventurous streak. Everybody at the party assumed Julie and I were in our 20's and we were dressed to look older. Actually we were dressed to look as sexy and hot as possible. As it turned out I had sex for the first time at the party, with the...

The Station Shelter

I glanced to my side at her as we walked up the deserted street. The wind gusted catching her blonde hair and her face was momentarily revealed in full. God, she looked hot. And without even trying particularly hard to be either.I found it a unique talent of hers, the way she could turn me on simply by wearing normal everyday outfits. To be fair, these weren't exactly her every day clothes seeing as she'd been dressed up for a Christening service and party but skirt, blouse, jacket and boots?...

CMB Jasons Victims 2 The Police Station

I was back in the church, the blind vicar was seated in the pew. "Welcome back, there is a need for you now." he said. I frowned, "Why do you need me, couldn't you do anything?" I asked him. The priest smiled, "No my son, I am unable to affect them anymore, all I can do is advise you and teach you, but now the need for action is urgent." He said and then continued. "There is a police station that has been under the influence of your recent adversary, they will require a change of...

Heinlein Station

Marguerite Staunton had her face buried in her wife's sweet pussy while her sex slave, boy toy toiled mightily at pumping his prick into her heated pussy from behind. A tongue, most probably belonging to Marguerite's junior wife, was lapping at her clitoris. In all the mad orgy that took place at least once a week in Marguerite's bed was distracting her wonderfully from the day to day grind that a far listening post constituted. When she'd been picked up on earth six months previously, all...

Three Square MealsChapter 43 They explore the Maliri space station and uncover secrets

“I don’t recall seeing Irillith around here before.” John mused, addressing Ceraden, who sat behind his desk, drumming his fingers on the glossy surface with irritation. “No, thank heavens. She’s a ‘guest’, and I only have to put up with her for another week, then it’ll be glorious peace and quiet once again,” Ceraden replied wistfully. Ceraden looked over the desk, and tsked with annoyance at the mess the shattered device had made on the floor. A few second later a pair of cleaning robots...

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