Something like this, perhaps £350 or £400, since they wouldn’t need to buy land.”“Well, I’ll be reporting to Brisbane tomorrow. Have you had...much demand for this?”Collins laughed. “By the road and across from the tracks? None at all.”“And I report I can get the house for no more than £300 and it might take £400 or more to build?”“The railway’d pay cash? No mortgage?”“Correct.”“I’d do my best for you, Mr. Station Master!”They shook hands and walked together to the Post Office, whence Henry was. It was black, simple, sexy, and slinky. The material clung to her body and milky pale breasts rose above a strapless neckline. A simple diamond necklace and matching earrings, a Christmas present from her parents, gave the dress a bit of sparkle. She wore her hair down in a riot of spiraling curls. Her makeup was smoky and dramatic. ‘I look fantastic.’ She said to herself and spun around with a gleeful giggle. She was female. She enjoyed getting all dressed up to impress people. Her heart. After we finished our drinks we went to my house. I have no idea what Sandra expected but when we got there she was sitting in the middle of the sofa. Don and I sat on each side and after a drink and some small conservation I looked over toward Sandra and told her. “Don and I are both going to fuck you tonight”.She said nothing. She was wearing a short skirt that came just above her knee and a light sweater that was square cut across the front that showed the top of her breasts and deep. And she's not bad looking, either. For an older woman, she maintains her figure and walks daily to exercise.One day, Kathleen called me with a new kind of computer problem."Bill, I just received a Kindle Touch as a birthday gift from my kids." Wow, Kathleen, that's so cool! I see those advertised, but I've never had a chance to use one." Well," she said, "if you want, you can try to help me figure out how to use this damned thing. I have no idea how it works and I could really use your help.".