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I pulled onto the verge just past Mungalla.

"Are you okay?"

Patrick nodded. His eyes were red.

"Sad about not seeing the nungungi again?"

"And the ranch, too."

"Yes. Many changes. For many people, life goes on placidly, without storms or changes. Our lives, yours, Sarah's, Mum's, mine seem to thrive on change. But it doesn't ever get easy or even painless. But that's what life is."

He nodded.

"Back to the ranch?"

"Yes." I drove back.

It was really nice to turn into the drive, even though I was aware that it would be but a few times more. But it had been home till I went to the uni and had been my security place. But now there was Weena and Patrick and Sarah. Mum and Dad would move and all that would remain of Mitchell would be Jacky and his new family and memories. I wondered what Weena and Mum had been doing and how Dad had done with the solicitor. I pulled up at the side of the house.

"If you want, you can tell me about the nungungi. Not right now. When you're ready."

"Thank you."

"Now go see how Weena and your sister are."

He ran up the steps and into the house. I followed him and found Dad in the kitchen with a stack of paper and a cup of coffee.

"Hey."

"How'd it go?"

"Pretty well. He was crying on the way home. The number of changes hit him. He's only six. Losing the ranch and the nungungi at the same time was too much. But he'll be okay. Wait till he sees the rocking horse."

Dad laughed.

"And how was your meeting with the solicitor?"

"Fine. Just fine." He patted the papers. "He'll be back Wednesday morning and we should have everything signed and sealed before Jacky gets here. We'll see what the surveyor ends up with tomorrow."

I got myself coffee and sat down. "I'm not even certain what a surveyor does these days. I'm sure they don't carry a theodolite and a two-metre pole. Is his name Ferdinand Rudolf Hassler? Is he Swiss?"

"Is that a joke?"

"Sorry. Hassler was a Swiss hired by Thomas Jefferson to survey the US."

"Oh. I knew we shouldn't send you to the uni. No, I expect it's largely electronic; most likely GPS and laser. He'll probably take a dozen readings and then the rest is calculation."

"I wonder. We'll see. By the way, do you have packing materials?"

"Not yet."

"Have you got a mover?"

"Oh, yes. Chinchilla Movers."

"Do they have cartons and such?"

"I suppose so."

"Give me their number; I'll phone."

I called and introduced myself. I asked about packing materials and they were very helpful. It turned out they had a van that would be in Roma tomorrow (Tuesday) by noon. I asked for 100 cartons and two rolls of corrugated paper. They told me where the van would be; I told them I'd be there with a cheque — they could subsequently deduct that from the removal amount.

"You made that easy," Dad said. "That's why they made you an admin."

"Right. I sit on my fat bum and arrange for others to work. Can I take the ute in the morning?"

"Of course."

"What have the girls been at?"

"They were upstairs from about nine till noon, then lunch, then Sarah had a nap and Mum and Weena went out to the barn. They got back a few hours ago. Brace yourself."

I laughed. "I will. Weena's a packrat."

There was a noise on the stairs and Patrick appeared. "Dad, dad..."

"Yes?"

"Can I have the horse?"

"The one you were riding? Where would we keep him?"

"No-o-o! The rocking horse. There's a rocking horse! Can I have the rocking horse?"

"I'm not sure. I'll have to try it out. If I've outgrown it, I guess you can." Dad was choking, holding back his laughter.

"Da-a-ad!" He was bright red.

"Of course, Patrick. It's yours. Your grandmother asked me days ago whether you'd want it. Remember what we were talking about. Good changes and bad changes."

"Thank you. It's wonderful. Can we refinish it?"

"We could sand it and repaint it and then varnish it."

"No. Just that stuff like glass. I want to keep it old."

"No problem. We'll get a tin of polyurethane and give it two coats."

"Great!" And he was gone back up the stairs.

"See, you solved another problem," dad said.

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So my soon to be sister in law Lexy and I had come up with a plan to help my brother Mark become a better lover. He was according to Lex a good man but an average lover only twice has he given her an orgasm. So she asked me as a wedding present the night before to help her teach my brother how to not make love to her but fuck her stupid. I had my doubts it work but I was willing to try to help, personally I felt he would punch my lights out and call off the wedding but she really wanted him...

New House Part Two

As if on cue she sits up. Stretches her arms above her head and stands up. I can see that she is wearing a very short dress. Once again she stretches her arms above her head and I watch the dress rise along her thighs exposing her perfectly formed cheeks. No leggings!!! No undies!!! Looking over her shoulder she glances towards my window. I know she cannot see me because my light is off and I barely have the blind slat raised. Did she really look my way? I caught myself holding my...

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The Case of the Enslaved NurseChapter 2 Lorettarsquos Task

CASE FILES - PERSONAL NOTES - PATIENT 71 - DAY 3 She refused to speak about herself at all for the rest of our first day together in the apartment, and we slept in each other’s arms until deep into the afternoon, when hunger drove us in search of nourishment. I put her into a plush bathrobe that I had used for a former patient. She did, I’m sure, realize that the presence of that, as well as a few other female items in the place, must have some story attached to them, but she didn’t...

My Long Hair Cousins Sreeja And Aswathy 8211 Part 2 Sreeja8217s Submission

End Of Her Exams. I was having my best days with Aswathy. Her long hair was in my hands most of the time, otherwise wrapped on my dick. Aswathy was also enjoying all the attention she and her long thick hair was getting from me. After dropping Sreeja at the exam, we used to do what all things possible. All these days, her sister, Sreeja was busy with her exams, we would drop her at the exam center and pick her up in the evening. For the three days, everyday for almost 7 hours I had the joy of...

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The Stalled Elevator Labia Massage

I always make it to work on time. I have a routine. Normally I hit the elevator by 7:15, but this day I was early as I stepped into the cab, the door began to close when suddenly a left hand slid into the crevice of the closing door and the doors sprang open. Her hair was a bit out of place, pulled back, blonde highlights but her graying roots were becoming. She apologized and stated something about having a bad day. The doors closed and began its trek up. First floor, second third fourth they...

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Helping Myself To Rita Part 3

Ten past six and she’s not here. Twenty past six. Half past six. Twenty to seven. Ten to seven and still no show. It’s now five minutes past seven and Rita is only now running towards my house. I sit in the living room watching her race as quickly as possible after seeing her son off with a relative. There is a knock at the door. “Come!” I yell. The door opens and closes quickly, and Rita rushes into my living room. She stands before me, her chest heaving, trying to draw in air...

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