Girl talk." I took him, he was still babbling. Weena looked at the ladies. "Come with me."WeenaI took the girls into mum's parlour. I'm not sure why I...call them girls — they're most likely only three or four years younger than I am."Alice, you told Gordy that you wanted to study." Yes." What do you do now?" I take care of the Thompson's three kids and try to teach them to read." And you Martha?" I'm a maid. Place north of the Warrego, near Mungallala." Did you go to Brisbane, too?" Yes. I have. Placing his mouth to her ear, he whispered to the beast that lived in her body. “You want me to fuck you, huh? Straighten your head out by shoving my dick down your throat? You’re going to get exactly what you came for and more, little girl.” Without releasing his grip, he pulled her from the wall and pinned her to the bed. She put up her play fight again as he ripped away her shirt revealing her bare breasts. They heaved and bounced as she kicked, her efforts earning her a smack across the. Flustered now, she ran her left hand through her hair, and was astonished to feel it catch on a broken fingernail. “Oh, FUCK!” she exclaimed, and began crying. The doorbell rang again. Carla limped across the living room and opened the door. Doris strode into the room purposefully, saying, “I was beginning to think …” and stopped herself, as she looked Carla up and down. What she saw before her was not a pretty sight. Carla’s hair was a tangled mess. There was a big glob of red paint in it,. "I know," she added, holding up her hand, "that everything works better if you aren't, but you forget, and you want guys to be understandable." The male mind is a mystery," Shannon said. "I've always thought so." No it isn't," Jared said. "I do half my thinking with my dick, and as long as it has a pussy or two to play in, it's happy. That in turn makes me happy." Whereas a girl doesn't need a dick to make her happy," Cynthia said. "Oh, after you get used to having one around it's a good thing,.