I work for the State in Sydney." You get to pay, it's my tax dosh!" said one of the men."Get the draft. It's the only cold draft in Tibooburra," added...the third."We got a letter about some Aborigines living in the Park and I got sent to find out what's up." Your day to shovel the shit?" I heard there were nigs in the Park." Now, Jem, don't talk like that. You go get us four drafts. Patrick'll pay." I nodded. "But no more bad language." So you're the constable." Smart, too. Yes. I'm all the law. She – me too. I liked when you held my hands tightly.Me – shall I tell something? You will not get angry. Right?She – tell me. No, I won’t.Me – you are looking very hot today.She – (smiling) Thanks.Me – your tight t-shirt, and jeans pant are making me mad dear.She – oye. Control. This is an office. Even I like to be with you dear.Me – I want to hold you now tightly and kiss you.She – hey not here, please. Even I want to kiss your lips badly.Me – I want to press your big boobs. How they look me. Still to be truthful even I still didn’t believe what I had heard the oracle say was true. Let alone had the slightest chance of ever happing. Truthfully I was still believing that while I had first believed the oracle was speaking in the sacred tongue while in fact it was actually a language only the eunuchs could understand like I’d been told.--Regardless of whether or not what I heard was true or not what I needed to do was plain as day. I couldn’t allow an alliance between Pallus and these. Being only fourteen years old, Michael was stilltrying to fit in with the boys in his class. He knewif he was caught, he'd be scarred for life._ _ _ _ _ _Later that morning:"I wish I would've had two girls instead of Michael. Girls are just so much easier to handle," Michael'smother said as she put the finishing touches on hermakeup to go to work.As she passed by her computer, she noticed somethingdifferent. On the computer there was a website called"Wishes Granted Inc." Curious, she sat.