She looked up at him with a frightened and confused look on her face. He stroked her face and quietly chuckled and said, "I bet you are confused and f...ightened, but if you would like I will be happy to explain it all to you." She looked at him and tried to speak. The man said, first of all, my name is Don and I am your owner and handler/trainer. You are going to be very familiar with me because for the foreseeable future, except for your grooms, you will see no one but me. NOW onto the 2nd. Sometimes one of the settlers was killed. I doubt whether the ‘spearings’ were of Aborigines by Aborigines.”“No. Interesting that that report of 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. I had never felt something so amazing and different. It was intense. After doing this for a while, she added a third finger and repeated the process. “Honey, your fingers in my ass feel so good. I feel an orgasm approaching,” I said with a quaking voice. “Hmm, well, maybe I should stop and put my dildo in you. I don’t want you coming too soon and losing interest.” She had a wicked little grin on her face. “You are probably right but it feels so good,” I moaned. Kim gave my cock a few licks. Conversely, though eye contact is important, I'm a "tit man," so don't wish to miss the gazes I give to her chest. At any rate, since she lives alone, I let her know it would be my pleasure to connect with her outside of work, if she'd like to see and hear more of the city. She gave the typical "Thank you - I'll keep it in mind!" Well, this past Monday, she came to me and said, "Were you serious when you offered to join me in the evening?" I nodded, smiled, and said "In spite of our age spread,.