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Friday morning I got to the office before nine, intending to read Chaz' quarterly report. But the phone rang right away — Mona wasn't even in yet.

"Hollister."

"G'day. My name's Morgan. I'm Shirl's dad. We met several years ago."

"Right. I remember you. How's Shirl?"

"She's fine. She's in Brisbane. Her boss in The Alice got her a fellowship and she got a Diploma in Plant Protection. Now she's finishing her doctorate in Agricultural Science."

"That's a smart girl."

"Yep. Those post-graduate programmes run around twenty thousand a year, and she hasn't cost us anything."

"But that's not why you called."

"No. There's a guy who's looking to buy some acreage down here and I was at a meeting with him yesterday. Anyway, all of a sudden he's layin' into the CSIRO and how they meddle in business and then he begins cursin' you. So I remembered you and how you helped Shirl and gave a talk at the Wine Institute. And I thought I'd call and tip you off, 'cause he's layin' for you."

"Well, thanks. What was his name?"

"Darrell."

"Darrell. No, I don't think I've met him. But thanks again. And say hello to Shirl for me."

"I sure will. You take care now."

I looked at my watch. Still a bit of time. I called Sue, but got the answerphone. Then I called Chaz and suggested I come direct from the dentist. I walked next door and said hello to Mona. "I'll go directly to Floreat from the dentist, okay?"

"Sure. I'll hold the fort."

I got away with a cleaning and a "Come back in a year" from the dentist and drove to Floreat. Before I went in, however, I tried Sue again. This time I got her.

"Hi. I'm on my way to a meeting, but I got a call from an acquaintance in Margaret River. He said there was a chap there yesterday cursing me ... No, I didn't know him ... His name was 'Darrell.' I don't recall ever meeting him ... He was buying acreage, I was told ... Okay. Call me at home in the evening; or call Weena ... Right. Gotta go. Bye."

We'd see whether that was a good clue.

Chaz had everything set up: folders for each candidate: resumes, academic records, references. There was a lot, but it might not be a problem.

"Okay. You said a part-timer on the chick peas project and a post-doc in sustainable ecosystems, right?."

"Right. These three for chick peas; and these are the post-docs."

"Let's go through the part-timers and then go to lunch."

"Okay. They're in alphabetical order. They all have degrees and either a diploma or a master's."

I scanned the first resume, then the second, then the third. "Anything jump out at you?"

"Yes, the second one. She's done more work than the other two, but dropped out for five years to have a baby and become a stay-home mom. Her letters are strong, but not new. But one of them is from your new guy, the one from Cook."

"Hmm. She live near here?"

"Northam. Her husband's an agronomist, apparently."

"You spoke to her?"

"We did phone interviews with all three."

"Problems?"

"She'd like the half-time to be six or seven hours three days a week."

"What do the others on the project say?"

"Irv — the chap with a beard and nothing on top — says he has work to be done, doesn't matter what days or times."

"Gosh! Not a nine-to-fiver! I'm so-o-o shocked." We laughed. "Now, tell me about the other two."

"Well, they're both local." He picked up one of the folders. "This bloke worked here as an intern two summers ago. Irv didn't like him."

"Irv's running the project?"

"Yes. You recall, he's big on all the legumes there are."

"Right. He wanted to plant lupins all over until New Zealand declared them invasive. And the third guy?"

"He's okay. Certainly competent. But no one was 'excited' about him."

"Fine. Here's the ruling: you make an offer to the young woman. If she says 'no, ' go to the unexciting one. Avoid the trouble-maker."

"Okay." Chaz took a marker and wrote "1, 2, 3" on the folders. "I'll phone her later and then send you a memo."

"Don't forget copies of everything in the folder."

"Done. Now for lunch!"

We drove to Han's Cafe in the Floreat Forum and overate on Singapore noodles (me) and Malaysian noodles (Chaz). Chaz asked about my "movement." I told him about my conversations with Rob and Sue. Then I told him about the call from Shirl Morgan's father.

"Darrell? Avery Darrell?"

"I didn't get his first name. Do you know him?"

"Never met him, but if it is Avery Darrell, he was one of the group up in Geraldton that tried to stop the water research."

"Hmmm."

"But why get after you? I was the one who wrote the report. And I was the one who talked about it on Sue's programme nearly a year ago."

"I don't know. I still don't understand it. But it's a thread. Let's go look at those post-docs."

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Hi iss users this is kabir(name changed for privacy)this is my first story and i love reading stories here and i wanted to share my own story which happened with me past 2 years back please comment on my story and rate it please if any aunties old women or girls interested in me can contact me on my email id now coming back to the story i am 19 and this is a story of how i fucked my friends mom It was summer and i had just finished my board exams and was roaming here and there with my close...

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Then the door opened and Joann came in. "Omigod, Michael, you're naked," she said as she stood there pointing at my cock. "Close the door, Joann," I asked and she pulled it shut. "Were you two... , omigod. You were fucking. You and Eileen." "Well, maybe, just let me get dressed, okay?" "Oh, um, well, Michael, you don't have to do it just for me. I mean I've seen a guy's dick before, no big deal. And it looks nice. Can you shave my bikini line and trim my bush?" and she...

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Thursday, September 27, 2007 It was time to go home for good. I was still the responsibility of the Army, so they had to provide me with a ticket home. Most of my gear was being shipped via UPS, so I simply packed a few things in a rucksack, put on a clean ACU, and caught a shuttle van to Dulles Airport. (I hadn’t wanted to wear a uniform, but the WTU informed me that my return home was still considered a military movement and required my wearing a uniform.) With a little luck I would make...

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Matt patted her shoulder to indicate that they should turn off the main road, and she drove them down a winding dirt path through the forest, more suited to a dirt bike than her motorcycle. The way was lit by the yellow beam of her headlight, the bright moon now obscured behind cloud cover. His house lay at the end of this back road, his parents had owned the property for about as long as they had owned the diner. It was out of the way, perhaps half a mile through dense woodland and built in...

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As the Earth wheels through space, the vast majority of its inhabitants are oblivious to the eternal war that is about to be reignited. Equinox. Equilibrium – a deadly alignment. The enemy is massing. Not here in our world but in another place, another side that’s not parallel, nor a shadow world, although it is dark. It’s just… separate, misaligned, two worlds inhabiting the same location but oblivious of each other. Except for the special days of perfect symmetry, when night and day become...

Lewd Tales 8211 Part 14 Perfect End To A Steamy Night

In the last part, you guys read about the steamy night between David and Leah. How they made out on the road and how they rushed back home to take it further. Narrated by David. We both wanted each other so badly that each second felt like hell for us. After what felt like an eternity, we reached home. She hurried out to open the gate, and I parked the car. We both were grinning like idiots. Leah: How did you get out? Me: Through the back door. Come, I left it unlocked. She followed me...

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To mark the anniversary of her divorce, my mother-in-law announced that she was treating her daughters and their husbands to a night out at the theatre to see a variety show. My wife Alice said she would help me get dressed. She started by making up my face. After removing most of my eyebrows, she used an eyebrow pencil to mark a thin line. Then she added blue eye- shadow and bright red lipstick. My white suspender-belt held up pale tan stockings that seemed to emphasise the girly...

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The next day, shortly before noon, there was a knock on the door. Anna opened it and squealed with delight when she found Paula Wilhelm standing there. “Mama!” she screamed as she threw herself into Paula’s arms. Paula almost passed out from the power of the girl’s kiss. Then to Anna’s amusement, as soon as the door was closed, Paula was shedding her clothing while going toward the sitting room. The result was a trail of clothing left behind her. When she found Barb rising to greet her, she...

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