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Saturday afternoon and evening passed peacefully. Mum was in a semi-frenzy on Sunday, as both her boys would be there. Weena managed to ensure that she wasn't dead tired by the time David arrived — earlier than expected (I suspected he wanted to make certain that he avoided church).

By eleven, Weena had the kids under control and Mum, Dad, David, and I were sitting around the kitchen table. Dad had a sheaf of paper in front of him.

"Okay. I have several things to say and I'd prefer no interruption. Agreed, boys?"

"Yessir," I said.

"Right," added David.

"Very well. Well, first of all, we're selling up." David looked startled but held his tongue. "I've already sold the cattle. I'm giving the sheep to Jacky. The horses and tack will go to whichever of the hands wants them. The house and acreage will be sold.

"I've got a surveyor coming who'll trim off two sections: one for the band, the other for Jacky and Alice. Once those are legally bestowed, we'll sell. That's 500 acres from that northwest corner for Jacky to raise sheep. And 200 acres to the band as a home. When the surveyor's done, I'll — uh, we'll — pay to run fences. That'll leave near 30,000 acres to sell. As soon as the survey is in, we'll post it. We'll also be re-writing our wills.

"Your Mum and I will be moving into a place for seniors in Roma. Bit south of the hospital. We've looked about and feel this will do us. I'm near 70 and your Mum gave me a fright when that snake struck her. We've been working together for 46 years. It's time to rest.

"We've put cash down in Roma and will pay the remainder when this is sold. We should have more than enough so we can live and maybe travel a bit — to Perth, perhaps.

"Okay. That's most of it." He looked at David. "That's why Weena's not here. She'll learn about all this when we're done. You can tell Sandra when you get home. Okay. I'm done. Mum, you want to say anything?"

"No." I could see tears in her eyes. David looked stunned. Dad had been his tower of strength for over 40 years. I decided I needed to play a role.

"This has been your home a long time. It's full of things and full of ghosts." Mum nodded. "How would it be if David came and spent a few days with me going through stuff and trying to relieve you of some of the work? Weena could do some with you on Tuesday, while Patrick and I are away. And I'll go through my books and things and have stuff shipped to the uni."

"When do you leave?" asked David.

"Tomorrow week."

"Why don't I come Wednesday afternoon and stay till Friday? We'd have two full days to work."

"Fine with me. Dad? Mum?"

Mum looked at David, then at me. "Your rocking horse is upstairs. Would Patrick like it?"

"I'm sure."

"And all your puzzles and board games, David."

"My pair will love them." I knew that wasn't true, but David wasn't going to make Mum unhappy.

"We'll talk about the new wills when you're back, David. Gordy, fetch Weena and Patrick," Dad said. We left Mum in the kitchen and went into the sitting room.

When the three of us arrived back, Dad laid the whole thing out, apologizing to Weena for "telling the boys first."

"I understand," she said, giving him a buss on the cheek. "I'll go help in the kitchen."

Dad looked at his grandson. "What do you think?"

"If the new place makes you happy, you should go there. You deserve some rest. I'm going out."

David looked at me. "He's six?"

"Not quite."

"He'd drive us nuts. It's like listening to a lecture."

"Wait till I tell you the last two school incidents. And I told him (and Dad) about the bully and about 'Jack and Jill'."

Patrick came back. He had Australian Fungi with fingers in two places. "I think I found two. Could you look?" He opened the book.

"That's a red lilliputian lampshade. I've never seen one this far west of Brisbane. But it's a possibility. What's the other?"

He showed me. "Oh, that's an agaric muscaria. They give people strange dreams."

"There are a bunch near the trees."

"We'll get gloves and harvest them for the nungungi. He might have a use for them."

"Okay. I'll tell him." He went back outside.

"Completely bonkers," said David. Sarah fussed, so I went to change her. When I got back, Patrick was trying to interest David in coming outside to view the fungi. He was having no success at all.

"We'll be eating soon," I told him. "Wash up and then we'll set table." I handed Sarah to Weena.

After lunch David took off for home.

Monday morning, after he'd set the hands to the day's chores, Dad suggested we all cram into the Range Rover and go look at the "retirement village" -- his phrase. We all agreed (well, Sarah voiced no opinion) and by ten we were on the highway.

"Turn north on Currey," he said.

Mum added: "It's on the right, just a street."

Patrick spotted it. "It says 'Churches of Christ'!" he exclaimed.

"Yes, that's the sponsoring organization."

"What?"

"I'll explain later."

"Okay."

I drove onto the property. There were several buildings. A sign directed us to "Administration." It appeared quite pleasant, in an institutional way. Dad was greeted and we were ushered to another building. "The building we were in houses the admin and the medical staff as well as single rooms for folks who can't care for themselves," Mum told us. "The other one has small flats for singles. They became aware of older couples a few years ago. This building has a number of accommodations for couples, an exercise area and a swimming pool. Actually, for safety it's more like a wading pool."

Weena said something I couldn't hear.

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I was nervous. Shaking with anticipation. I had never been in a porno theater before. I waited till dark before I entered. The stairway was narrow and poorly lit. It seemed to go one forever. Reaching the top, I became a person of interest for the old cashier behind the cage. He looked me over and I him. “I’m 19,” I stuttered. “I have ID.” The chunky man adjusted his cap. “I believe you. $5.” I paid him and he directed me to a dark door down a hallway. “Once through there you’ll have a choice...

Listening to the Radio turns people on

In the background the radio played romantic music as Sebastian stood in the shower thinking of the evening he had arranged with his dream girl. He couldn’t believe that she had agreed to go on a date with him. He has first glimpsed her across a room at a drinks party. It was her animation which made him notice her. The majority of people in the room were over fifty and in the midst of a group of predominantly grey and white haired people the black hair tumbling over her shoulders drew his eye...

Dudh Ki Cream Lund Ka Ghee Or Vo

Hi to all hot n sexy member of iss I’m Vijay a Punjabi guy n srchng hot females bcoz my aim of life to spent next 2 years as a call boy.by nature m vesy cool.ok friends now m telling my story in front of you.my id is. () Ye koi imagnary story nhin hai ye ek real story hai jo 2 sept 2010 ki golden night ko hui.mein sealdah rajdhani mein evng time delhi se sealdah k liye chala.meri sath seat par ek bhut sexy aunty jeans or shirt mein bethi thi.train chalte rhi humaro baat chit ka silsila...

SilasChapter 2

This has been a deathly quiet week with Jim at orientation. I'll be glad when he and his sister are home Friday evening. I have thought about what my son said. I am more prepared. I have prepared a list for him and his sister. I don't know if it's practical but a woman who fits those criteria and is willing to go out with me would be someone I can at least have an interesting conversation with and whose presence I would enjoy. I wrote up the list and printed it out for them in...

Eden RescueChapter 38

With Meiersdottir still comatose it fell to Heisinger to relate the momentous events of the past few hours to the Edenites. Hoping to preoccupy the collective, she planned to begin by noting that the need for the increased gravity they'd been enduring for the past few weeks had passed, and wouldn't return. When she first arrived in the Edenform bay, though, it was immediately apparent that most of her thought-out commentary on the gravity would be redundant. Not only the Edenites...

Staining the Pure

The lights were dimmed, the overly heavy music turned up to the fullest. I sat on a stool at the busy bar of the downtown club, not yet reaching the climax hour when the real party people showed up. With their overdone makeup, too short, too cheap clothes and screaming like they were wild about the place as if it were a palace. Of course it isn't too early either, the people who wanted a drink and deafening music to drown their thoughts out left as soon as more teens and barely legal adults...

mature neighbor

Barry was just getting round to finishing the paint job that he had started for Martine. his neighbor. Barry had done it partly out of courtesy and also just to get close to Martine whom he had spent many a pleasurable hour wanking at the thought of what he would do to this sexy bitch of a woman. Martine had been in the house most of the time that Barry had been working and he was sure she knew what effect she was having on Barry as she went about the housework proceeding to give Barry plenty...

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Unlucky at Cards

This story is not intended for commercial use and is not to be posted at any other site without the author's permission. This is not suitable reading for minors. Thanks to Kelly Ann Rogers for her editorial assistance, as well as Josie for allowing me to borrow her name. Josie swears she's never lost at cards. Unlucky at Cards -- "It's your deal." He flushed as he handed over the cards. The blood was rushing to his cheeks. From drinking two Brandy Alexanders? Possibly....

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