"You must have left Blad very early this morning!"Ana yawned. Yes, it had been, but after a restless night in which neither she nor Binta got any slee... at all. This sleeplessness was partly to do with their forebodings for the day ahead, but more to do with the exertions of the two lovers' reconciliation. They had got up extremely early, just as the first few rays of dawn sunshine streamed through the gaps between Blad's tall office blocks, and humped their heavy suitcases down the steps to the. Brent loved curves on a woman, and her strapless mermaid-style wedding dress hugged every one of them. Brent asked her to turn around and look back over her shoulder. He zoomed in on her shoulder and face in profile for a breathtaking picture. He then moved the camera down to that peach of an ass on her. Brent just wanted to take a bite out of it. That picture would be left off the wedding CD. "You look radiant," Brent said as he zoomed back out. "Thank you," Brenda said with a smile. . He characterised his Opposition party – the Liberal / National Party coalition - as the party for ‘plain-thinking, honest, ordinary Australians’, and the Government as high-taxing, out of touch and making ‘back-room deals in smoke-filled rooms’. That last image had been tried years ago, back in the early 1960s. He reinforced his message with images of what he saw as ‘typical Australians’, women playing lawn bowls, former Prime Minister Sir Robert Menzies, photos of the ‘ideal Australian. Later while we were chatting online, he said we were going to lose the house as a meeting spot as the builder had secured a new construction loan. Good for the lesbian couple, but bad for us. We were left with the same problem, i.e. a suitable meeting place. Then he surprised me by telling me that he had been participating in some group meetings and the group had an apartment. He gave me the e-mail address of the host guy responsible for the group meetings and suggested I contact him to arrange.