I tied the packs and money chest onto my long chest and went to get the lodestone staff and the bag. I tied it to the back of my chest and pushed the ...wo handles down before I pulled and started to walk. I followed the stream for a little way and then turned straight east. It was quiet as Zara walked beside me and looked around, "how far are we going?"I looked at her and then ahead, "a couple of hours."It was a nice night and I found a grassy area to stop in. I stripped and went to a tiny creek. Quietly, the old words came unbidden to his lips. "Mom, Dad. I'm home."The low hum of machinery came from the dining room this time. He retraced his path of that fateful day seven years before to find the dining room transformed into a sickroom. His father lay on the hospital bed, looking incredibly, impossibly frail. His mother stood by the bed and old Father John was murmuring low and... it could only be the Last Rites.He slowly approached his mother and placed a hand upon her shoulder. She. Young woman alone, guy accused of assault or worse, rape. He pulled back. “Hey, I want that, and mom said you had to pay for stealing my dirty panties!” The house was silent, all appeared normal except for the nymphomaniac clinging to him. Deciding to force her hand if something was in the air, Bobby kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue in her mouth. In turn she sucked at his tongue and struggled to release the cock that was at bursting point. With a brief struggle her tight top was off and. I did read a bit of local history, learning that Newcastle had been a penal colony till 1823 and that it had been shelled by a Japanese submarine in 1942. I could remember the 1989 earthquake myself, but it was striking that over two years later some destruction was still visible.Sunday I left Newcastle late in the morning and arrived in Sydney before 1300 on Monday, 18 January 1993; the beginning of my new life.I located my "hotel" and registered. Then I went for a walk to familiarize myself.