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Tuesday I went to SciTech with a box of dung beetles and talked about female ornamentation as opposed to the — far more frequent, except among humans — male colours, plumage, tusks, horns, etc. The remainder of the week was "normal." Not a peep from Canberra; not even an acknowledgement. I did talk to Sue on Wednesday, before taping another programme. She seemed to think that I should lie doggo until someone (anyone?) "wakes up" or "does something." That sounded fine to me.

I thought I'd avoid Australia this time. Maybe I wouldn't stir up more trouble. I talked about "Alien Invaders," mentioning the cane toad and the rabbit, the redfin perch and the fire ant. But then I mentioned knotweed.

Japanese knotweed was introduced to the UK by the Victorians as an ornamental plant, but it soon escaped from gardens and began its rampant spread throughout the UK.

It grows incredibly quickly - more than one metre a month - and rapidly swamps any other vegetation in its path.

It is so hardy that it can burst through tarmac and concrete, causing costly damage to pavements, roads and buildings.

But removal is difficult and expensive; new estimates suggest it costs the UK economy £150m a year.

However, in Japan, the plant is common but does not rage out of control like it does in the UK, thanks to the natural predators that keep it in check.

Scientists at Cabi [Commonwealth Agricultural Bureau International] - a not-for-profit agricultural research organization - used this as their starting point to track down a potential knotweed solution.

They looked at the superweed's natural predators - nearly 200 species of plant-eating insects and about 40 species of fungi - with the aim of finding one with an appetite for Japanese knotweed and little else.

After testing their candidates on 90 different UK plant species, including plants closely related to Japanese knotweed such as bindweeds and important crops and ornamental species, they discovered a psyllid called Aphalara itadori was the best control agent.

The little insect feeds on the sap of the superweed, stunting its growth.

Recently, following peer review by the Advisory Committee on Releases to the Environment and a public consultation, the UK government has now given the go-ahead for release of Aphalara itadori, under licence, in England.

The Welsh Assembly is expected to announce its decision on the psyllid soon.

The insects will initially be released on a handful of sites.

These will be isolated and, in addition to having the superweed present, will also have UK species that are closely related to Japanese knotweed planted there to check that the psyllid only targets the invasive species.

"However," I concluded, "some critics say that it is impossible to be certain that the Japanese insect will only target the superweed and could attack other species once in the wild. I hope this works. But we all know that the best of intentions can go awry."

Sue said she liked it. I told her I'd stolen most of it from the BBC.

Sarah seemed to be healing — she took her amoxicillin and was fretting less. Weena just stayed home when she wasn't ferrying Patrick about.

Friday evening I asked Patrick whether he'd like to go shopping with me.

"What kind of shopping?"

"Well, I thought we might see what looks interesting in a book store or two."

"Books?"

"Yes. You seem to enjoy the three books of tales."

"Okay. But you never told me why there were many stories about the same things."

"Hmm. Right. You know how big Australia is. How long it takes to fly there when we go to visit your Grandmum and Granddad?"

"And Jacky and the nungungi, too."

"Yes. Well, long ago. Before there were any airplanes or cars or phones, different groups of people didn't know about other groups' stories. They didn't know how people in the north explained things; nor people in the south; nor folks in the Red Centre. But each group worked out a different explanation for how things came to be. Because everybody asks 'how' or 'why' things are the way they are. So now, when we can travel around, we can see that different groups came up with different explanations. Does that make sense?"

"Sort of."

"What's the problem?"

"Well, it seems to me that the Dreamtime stories aren't true explanations. They're not real."

"True."

"So what's the real story?"

"Hmm."

"He's gotcha, Gordy!" Weena called from the kitchen.

"That's tough, Patrick. I'll try to explain. The real story is made up of what we call facts. And the story that ties the facts together is called science. A very long time ago a man named Aristotle set up a method of thinking that was called the deductive method. In the deductive method, logic rules: You take a few statements and work out other things based on them. But over time, there were more and more things that appeared logical, but weren't right. And around 400 years ago a few people in Italy, England and Denmark thought about something else. We call it the inductive or the scientific method. In the scientific method we start with a lot of observations of nature, with the goal of finding a few, good statements about how nature works. In the scientific method, observation of nature is the authority. If an idea conflicts with what happens in nature, the idea must be changed or abandoned. Now the stories are attempts a explaining things that the various bands saw. But do we really think that the magpies tried to lift heaven? Or that the goannas painted one another?"

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Things you should know. To the best of our recall, this is how it all happened. Very little time has passed. Enough for us to have spent the last hour in bed, tangled together, the taste of her ass and pussy smeared all over my lips and me, still so desperate to cum that I would do anything- “We could make this into a story for your site.” “It’s not mine, and I don’t know.” “You’ve been after me forever to write with you.” “Not this.” “Yes. This.” Earlier. Things you should know. I’m naked, at...

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Parental Party

I was 16, my hormones were racing, different new ideas coming into my head. This made my dick hard all the time. I found myself masturbating every couple of hours. I lived in a large house which made it was easy to get away from the rest of the family to tug one off. Many times I would go to my bathroom with my computer or fantasize about my neighbour a couple doors down. This would usually get my cock rock hard. I would pull it out of my pants, my dick dripping with pre cum. I would close my...

The Birthday Gift

“Shit!” That was too damned close. Fear of crashing and dying instantly flashed through my brain seconds before the car finally halted. A lamppost illuminating the car park, was just inches from the front bumper, leaving me marveling at my luck.From the telephone lying in my lap, I could hear my mother shouting, “Andrea? Andrea? what’s happening? Are you still there?”I breathed a huge sigh of relief and tried calming down. “Yes mum I’m still here but I almost crashed because of your nagging,”...

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The StormChapter 11

The Andrews and the Jensons began to gather in the Great Room about 6:30 for dinner. Caroline had explained the house rules about dressing for dinner to Anita, and she had told the rest of her family. First, Malcolm came in dressed in a blazer, slacks, and a tie, then John came downstairs dressed much the same. The twins and Caroline came in together, having met in the hallway upstairs. Caroline was wearing a full-length gray cocktail dress, low cut but with a lace insert covering her...

Parsimonious IndulgenceChapter 5

Veronica wakes up in her studio surrounded by her paints and brushes, canvas and colors. Light burns through the fourth floor to ceiling windows facing the park below the small four story building. She lazily pulls herself into a sitting positon on the bed and lets out a long yawn. The studio serves to give Veronica a place to work on her art as well as a place to crash when she is working late or in her case last night, partying late. Everything after the restroom is pretty much a blur and...

A new black lover close to my snoring hubby

My beloved hubby had hired for us a quick week end vacation at Jamaica. As we were making the check-in at the airport, I could notice a young black hunk was watching me; although Victor was by mi side. Later on, when we boarded the plane, that same guy moved behind me and brushed his crotch against my buttocks; making me feel his growing erection. I said nothing, but checked out he sat down a few seats behind us. When we arrived to our hotel, I was surprised to see the same black man was...

Playing Parts

Tonight was the night. I checked the clock. 9:28. Almost time. I checked my reflection for the fifth time, and took a deep breath. Ashley and I had been friends for a relatively short time. Well, maybe friends wasn’t the right word. Acquaintances? Interested parties? Whatever. We were going to fuck. Shortly after meeting, Ashley and I realized we shared a number of interests, had decent chemistry, and had a number of… unexplored ambitions, shall we say? Sexually, I mean. Scenarios, games, and...

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