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I tried to phone Sue, but got voicemail. I phoned my Mum, but was far more interested in her grandchildren than in her younger son. I promised her that Weena would call if there were anything to report from Patrick's school. And that was that.

Mona wanted to know what I had been laughing about, so I printed the page from the BBC for her. She didn't "get" it. I explained that, apparently, Mr. Darrell felt that I had interfered with his real estate / development deal up in Geraldton — even though it was Chaz' report and Chaz on the Channel 7 broadcast — and had been looking for land down in the Wine Country. But here were two projects in different parts of Australia where the local politicians were putting obstacles in the path of capitalist greed.

"So it's everywhere?" she asked.

"Probably not everywhere. But it looks as though folks are beginning to think about this island a bit, rather than their bank balances."

The phone rang and Mona took it at my desk. "It's Chaz," she said and handed me the receiver.

"Hey!"

"Done laughing yet?"

"Just about. I had to explain it to Mona, or I would have called you."

"I've got all the paper together for the new appointments. Do you want the rejects, too?"

"Hell, no! We get enough paper here. You stow that stuff, though. The last circular I saw said three years. Maybe five. Too long. But then you get to remove all metal fasteners, run it through a shredder and have it recycled."

"Do we recycle the metal to someone else?"

"No — I think we give it to Rio Tinto and they put it into a dead mine for someone else to find in a few thousand years."

Chaz laughed. "Nearly dumb enough for a politician. That's why they want you in Canberra!"

"What you doing for lunch?"

"I was going to get more noodles."

"Okay. Why don't you bring those files with you? I'll meet you a few minutes before noon."

"Fine. See you in about two hours."

I started reading Nicola Watson's thesis on female Onthophagus sagittarius (dung beetles) supervised by Leigh Simmons. She expected to receive her degree in March [The Evolution of Female Ornamentation in Onthophagine Dung Beetles] and I'd been asked to serve as one of the examiners. It was first-rate research and she'd get her degree and should get a good job offer. By the time I looked at my watch it was 11:30. I straightened up my desk, went next door and told Mona that I was off to lunch.

Chaz' ute was already parked, so I put the Land Rover next to it.

"Hey," I said, "Are you going to eat that stack of paper?"

"No. I'm sending it to my boss so he can practice reading."

"Thanks. I'm hoping there aren't too many big words. I've enough trouble acting as a lexicon for Patrick."

"Been there. Got the tee shirt. Are you going to buy him one of those kiddie dictionaries?"

"No. I hate 'em."

"Michiko got a junior Oxford for Rachel. She likes it."

"Where did she go?"

"Angus and Robertson on Hay Street. But there are several bookstores along Hay."

"Good idea. Patrick and I could go shopping together on Saturday."

"I think he's a bit young for Ned Kelly or Patrick White."

I laughed. "I think The Jungle Books and Kim are closer to his level — and they won't be easy."

"Rachel wants to go to Canada. She saw 'Anne of Green Gables' on television."

"I read King Solomon's Mines when I was a bit older than Patrick is now. If he likes Kipling, maybe I'll get him that. Or Treasure Island."

My mobile rang. "Hollister."

"Hey. I thought I'd let you know that Patrick was dead on. He was told that violence was bad; he apologized; it was near 11:30, so we went off to lunch and we're now home."

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It had been a torrid time, I thought, as we quietly sipped champagne and made small talk. We could have of been any two women with an age difference chatting about girly things. Of course that wasn’t true. I’d given up my older body to the body and mind of this younger woman and I had been thoroughly used. We were both naked. My tits were still red, my nipples still on fire, my cunt had been ferociously used and throbbed deeply, my asshole had been well stretched. Tegan stretched out naked on...

The ImamChapter 9

MUSTAFA CONFRONTS THE TRUTH 17th of Safar 1436 (December 10, 2014) The truth hit the Imam in waves. He returned home with his mother after the dreadful commotion at the mosque, his eyes filled with angry tears. He saw his mother as another person entirely, as though his days with her had been some terrible hallucination. He considered his trips to the psychiatric wards in a similar light. He had questions, large ones, but knew not who would provide the answers. For hours he stayed in his...

Accidental Enjoyment With Anni Bhabhi

By : Funlover.Aravind Hi everyone, I am a regular reader of ISS. I used to read many stories and mastrubate on my own, i am going to narrate a story which happens in my real life one week before. My brother is working in MNC Chennai we are staying in Chennai my brother need to go US official last week so he went, I am working in am BPO as Team Manager so i used to go night shift and used to sleep in morning. This incident happened two days before, in my home my father mother, my brother, Anni...

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HIS POINT OF VEIW: You’d wake up wet and bucking at fingers intruding in your panties, fingers that had obviously been at it for a while considering how wet you are. You are so horny and blissed out you don’t care who it is. At hearing you gasp awake, I lift your top and begin to lick and suck your nipples. Tickling each nub with my tongue strongly, switching back and forth. You raise your ass to help me remove your panties. My thick cock is now hanging between your legs, aimed right at your...

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