He climbed on top of her, his hand grabbing her neck whilst he entered her. She was still sopping. He squeezed her neck tightly – realising for the ...irst time how fragile she really was. ……….. It was the day. He told her of his intentions. He wanted her to anticipate it. Hed been masturbating thinking about it for several months but not for a few days now. He wanted his cock hard and aching whilst the scene unfolded. He was going to crush her neck. He wanted to feel it breaking underneath his. Patrick’s cell phone rang.“Hello.”“Patrick, this is Tom. From Sturt.”“How are you?”“I’m fine, but there’s a problem cooking near you.”“To wit?”“About a half-dozen young Wonnarua decided they were tired of waiting for the claim of 2013 to be determined. So they occupied the Baiame cave. One of them just phoned me that some group from the OEH [Office of Environment and Heritage] said they would be ‘removed’ tomorrow, if they were still there.”“I’m not with the Ministry any more.”“You’re still. 'Shit', he said, looking at his watch 'Chucking out time, sorry sweetheart'. I was visibly disappointed. And he knew it. 'Tell you what, I won't be long. Why don't you wait here and I'll come back and we can move upstairs', he smiled as he tucked himself back in his trousers, 'have a bit of an after party'.After a few minutes I heard him coming back down the stairs. 'That was quick', I said, 'miss me?' But it wasn't him. It was one of the other bouncers. An older man in his forties, and a bit. ”The still-attractive mature lady smiled and patted Dolly’s pleasingly plump and nicely curved thigh.“My Donald doesn’t take an interest in anything any longer unless it has a ball and a bat or tosses a football in the air. All he does is watch sports, sports, sports. It’s a morning, noon and nighttime thing with him and I confess I have no interest in all in such things, unless the men are playing in the nude and are looking for a bit of fun.”Dolly confessed she had a need to make some.