Gordy and Patrick
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Author's Note: I was asked about a time-line. Well, right now it's April/May 2010. Gordy and Weena were married in 2002. Patrick was born on Easter Sunday 2004. Sarah was born at the end of October 2009 and is now just over six months old.
After dinner, Jacky rang up to confirm that all four of them would be coming for lunch. Then David called to say he'd leave the winery around two. "That means 'before three'," Mum said. "So he'll be here before five." I laughed. David was notable for showing up for lunch at dinnertime.
After the kids were in bed, Weena wanted to talk about Mum's treasures. I tried to put her off, but her "missing" maternal relatives became salient, so I let her go on for a while. But I was uneasy about it all. I knew I was wrong, but it seemed like plundering my parents.
In the morning, Dad and I went outside with Patrick.
"They should get here in about an hour," Dad said.
"Jacky and Alice and their Gordy and Weena?"
"Right, Pat. I've got some business to do with Jacky."
"It's a big present, but I don't understand it."
"That's okay," I said. "There are many things that become clearer as you get older."
"You say that a lot."
"And he's right," Dad threw in.
"Phone, Gordy!" Weena called from the kitchen. She was holding Sarah and my mobile. "Mona."
"Hollister ... that's okay ... yes ... yes ... He knows I'm away? ... Right ... How about Wednesday? ... Okay ... I'll rely on your discretion. Fine ... No, don't worry. Right. Bye."
"Problems?" asked Weena.
"Not really. Just a complication. The Dean wants to see me. Mona says that he wants me to teach. I guess I'm permitted to do that. But we'll see."
"So do you become 'Director-Professor' or 'Professor-Director'?" Dad laughed.
"In German, you'd have to throw in Doctor, too." Patrick looked puzzled.
"How many jobs can you have?"
"As many as you can carry. Many folks do too many. Then they drop things. Like trying to carry too many toys or books at once." He nodded. "Being a director isn't tough; I have a lot of help. Going to SciTech isn't hard, it just takes time. Being on the telly is more difficult, because I have to make what I say right for that audience. And I have to try to not get everyone angry with me. Teaching university students is harder, because they know more. And then there are my big jobs."
"Big jobs?"
"Mum and Dad, you and Sarah, Weena. And all our friends."
"Oh."
"The nungungi has his whole band and relations to other bands."
"Right. Now I see." He went inside and I could hear him going upstairs.
Jacky and his family arrived and everyone exchanged greetings. Patrick took little Gordy, less than two years his junior, upstairs to see the horse. Dad asked Jacky to come and sit at the dining table for a moment and told me to join them. The three ladies and the infants went into the kitchen.
"Jacky," Dad began. "We've known you for over 30 years. But we're getting old. I'm selling everything and we're moving to a retirement flat in Roma." He held up a hand. "Hold on. Let me say my piece. Well, you've been a good friend to Gordy and to us over the years — just look at the way you named your kids! -- so we thought that maybe we could do something for the four of you. I've spoken to David and to Gordy and this is right with them." He drew a breath.
"I've had the land surveyed and cut a 500-acre piece out of the section." Dad pushed a piece of paper across the table. "There's the official survey." He produced another piece of paper. "And here's what's called a conveyance. Complete with a seal. And, finally, here's a title guarantee. Just a minute or two more. Tomorrow I'll have the crew put up a three-wire fence. When that's done, we'll truck the sheep over. You've now got your own station and you'll have stock. And I hope that in 40 years you'll look back and say that Alice helped you as much as Mum's helped me."
Jacky burst into tears.
"Now stop that. Go tell Alice. Don' want her thinking it's bad."
Jacky reached across the table and grabbed Dad's hand. "Thank you. Thank you." He went into the kitchen.
"That was a fine thing, Dad."
"Was it appropriate?" There was a little shriek.
"I think that's the answer."
Patrick and Little Gordy reappeared, carrying a large box. "Dad, what's this?"
"Oh. Oh. Wow. I didn't know that was still here. That's my Hornby OO Royal Scotsman. It's a model train I built when I was 12 or 13." I turned to Dad. "Are the rest here, too?"
"Damned if I know. If Mum saved one, she prob'ly saved all."
"Patrick, it's a part of a complicated toy. When we've time tomorrow we'll look. If there are enough pieces, we'll set them up for you at home."
"A model train?"
"That's right. Put it down over there."
"'Kay. There are a lot of books. Can I give some to Gordy?"
"Of course. But ask Alice if she thinks they're okay when you bring them down here."
"Thanks, Mister Gordy," said Gordy. They ran back upstairs. I heard Alice asking Mum something, but it wasn't intelligible. Dad just smiled at me.
"The ladies are straightening things out." A moment later, Jacky, Alice (carrying Sarah), Mum, and Weena (carrying little Weena) emerged from the kitchen.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Hollister," said Alice. "You have done something wonderful. I'm not certain I can express myself. That's why I'm speaking formally. You're all so good to us."
"You know, Alice," I said, "I've known Jacky nearly all my life. And he knows how I feel. We stole this land from you. Thousands of years before Cook or Tasman, you were here. David doesn't want this place. Nor do I. But you can use it. You can work it. Dad's returning those 500 acres. Did you tell them?" I turned to Dad.
"No."
"Okay. And Dad's giving acreage along the creek to the band. A few hundred acres."
"You're a good friend, Gordy," said Jacky.
"As you've been to me. Mum, when's the tucker going to be ready?"
"Whenever you boys are done blowing smoke."
Weena raised her voice: "Patrick, Gordy! Wash your hands now! Time to eat." She handed Weena to Jacky and Alice handed Sarah to me. The "girls" then set table.
"Jacky," Dad said, "before we settle down. As soon as you can — maybe tomorrow — head into town and register that change of title. They'll hit you for some tax or other, but get the piece of paper."
"Yes, sir. I'll take the cheque book."
We had a good lunch. Sarah got a bit fussy, and that set off baby Weena. Afterwards, Dad asked Jacky whether he'd drive down to the camp with us. We did so. After a bit, Dad handed the paper and the plat to the chief, explaining that it was now the band's land. We shook hands all round and drove back.
"So easy," muttered Jacky.
"Eh?"
"You make it so easy."
Patrick and Gordy had erected a pile of books and one of puzzles and games in Jacky's ute. "Can I give these to Gordy?"
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"I shall really miss you when you return home, Your Highness" said the dragon as the pair sat outside his cave one morning in early April, the day before the Princess Sara was due to begin her long walk back home - she was still not permitted to ride the horse, and so would need to start soon if she were not to be late. "I'll miss you, Bill" replied the Princess, moving away from him as he exhaled cigar smoke - at least he was smoking a decent brand by this time! "I see you have...
After that, Saturday nights became even wilder. Tanya still hung around on the corner with her posse. They were all older than her, mostly two or three years older, but even though she was much shorter than the others, her amazing development made her look easily the oldest. She no longer took a shower when she came in from her afternoons and evenings of sexy talk. She let me wallow in the smell and taste of her pussy just as it was when she came home after a whole day of running around,...
A loud knock at the door wakes me up. I look out the window and see my mother in laws Cadillac. I stumble to the door to let her in. And to my surprise she was not alone. "Deb you know I have to work tonight!" "Yea I know. I have some one for you to meet. This is Crystal. And she needs a place to stay." I look her over. Red hair like her mother. big tits like my wife. An awkward silence takes place. As both of them were checking me out. In my gray boxer shorts. "I better go put something on."...
Erotic Fiction"So how was your evening?" Maxine raised a sceptical eyebrow as Gregg came back into the bedroom. "Don't worry, my dear, my virtue is intact." "My," Maxine responded coolly, "it's obviously healed while you've been out." Gregg smiled tolerantly as he stripped off and climbed into bed. "It was very productive. I found out two very interesting things, well three really. Our Miss Leon is on the receiving of a great deal of wealth as we thought, although it's not in her hands...
A few nights ago while having a little fun sex, Calvin, a friend’s name came up. We’d had him join us a couple times before, and he has a big cock, over nine inches long, that my girl Linda really enjoyed. We decided to see if he wanted to stop by for a little fun. He of course said, “Yes,” and came over the next morning on his way to his mother’s house for a late breakfast. A regular Sunday morning thing for him. I let Calvin in when he got here and told him, “Linda’s in bed naked and...
Group SexShe saw him and smiled. Walking his way she said “May I help you?” She was a nice looking young girl and Spencer politely answered her. “There was a young woman, a little older then you, but she just walked in here a minute ago. Did you see her?” With that he briefly described her. The young woman looked him over and smiled. He went on to say “She’s kind of pretty looking and I’m sure she came in here. Oh, by the way, she’s a tad on the pudgy side too. Have you seen anyone like her that walked...
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