I also had a map and my Collected Verse of Banjo Paterson.We had a pleasant drive to Yass, where I turned north on 81."Where are you going?" "Just a b...t up here. To Boorowa." "There's nothing these. Just a few run-down stations." "Right. But one of them was Illalong, where Banjo lived as a child." "Okay. You mentioned him before." "Paterson was a bush poet. Maybe our most famous one. I'm interested in seeing the country that inspired him." Diana sighed, but didn't push. We came to a road on the. The fresh air felt great. I turned around and looked into the livingroom thru the picture window. I could see both sisters working hard inside the house. They were illuminated very well with the worklights and Sissys chest was becoming soaked with sweat. I had purposely given her my thinnest old t shirt and it was paying off big time. It was still almost 90 out even at midnight now. I figured the girls could not see me in the dark out in the front yard. I pulled my cock and balls out the top of. “What do you want?” She huffed as she looked over at her husband as he admired her naked body. They had been married almost two years and yet every time she caught him looking at her it was as if he was seeing her for the very first time. She couldn’t help but admire his body in the same way.They met at the gym a little more than three years ago, and both kept up a pretty active lifestyle of running three times a week and going to the gym regularly. They also had a very active sex life. My girlfriend was determined to share my life permanently now but she was also equally determined to keep her secrets, likely involving a very sordid past, entirely secret. Still, with just a small portion of the toys and equipment in that suitcase, I was someday going to string her up in our new basement dungeon room and I was going to extract some confessions ... even if I had to use a few of her very interesting toys to get them!Next to be packed from the floor of Kathy's closet was a great.