Sometimes one of the settlers was killed. I doubt whether the ‘spearings’ were of Aborigines by Aborigines.”“No. Interesting that that report ...f 1939 talks of ‘half-castes’ but not of Aboriginal females.”“That shows you’re right. The Aborigines didn’t exist so they didn’t count. And they still don’t. That’s why the barriers get knocked down. They’re like brush windfalls in the south. Dad’s right. We’ve got to work out something that makes the invisible, meaningful. Maybe the state government. . what about when they're married?Or ... Would we just go back to normal? Would we fuck our sons this one night, then never mention it again ... pretend it never happened? Then what about Mary Ann and me? Would we actually stop our love affair? I hated that thought. But what, we would climb into each others beds and the boys would pretend they didn't know? Fuck, my head was spinning like a top."I'm just afraid we're going to ruin all our lives," I said. "That's all. No big deal."I laughed after. Is she okay? he asks, trying to make it sound casual. Its not that easy, Daddy… I think. Shes drunk, and the house reeks of dope & Jim Beam. Does that qualify as okay? I ask, sarcastic. He pulls me out of the chair to give me a hug. I love getting hugs from Daddy. Hes so big and warm, and I feel so safe with him! Im so sorry this has to happen to you, Jazz. I hope you can forgive me… he trails off, his hands running lightly over my back. Oh my, that feels wonderful, dont stop…I think lazily.. Ccccc……hhhhaaaahhhh……dhire se yar dekho kat mat lena unki chikni gannd ko….apka lund kada hokar unki gannd ko salami dene lagega.meri nazar pahli bar jab unki gannd par padi to laga mera lund bekabu hojayega.wghar me nyty pahan kar rahti thi aor main unki gand aor chuchiyon ke ubhar ko dekh dekh kar apne lund ko underwear me dabata rahta tha.jab wo jhuk kar jhadu lagati thi to gannd ka ubhar aor sexy lagta tha aor tab mera man karta ki jakar piche se unki gaand se chipak jaun aor chod dun. ek.