There might be spelling errors to be corrected (there weren't), but otherwise it was mine. And I was still reading the Keneally, and getting ever more...irritated by the behavio(u)r of the authoritative British. [That "(u)" is for you, Mr. Simmonds!]My dad's a patriot, I guess, but he's friendly to everyone. Rachel's part Japanese. There are aboriginal friends in Queensland. But Australia wasn't "empty" when the English invaded, settling the transportees here. It's very disturbing.I heard mum's. Amy’s promised to be a good girl.” Amy, who was standing nearby, smiled at Terry causing his heart to jolt. “Ok, Mrs. Sherman. I’ll see you next week!” Amy’s mom kissed her daughter on the cheek and rushed out of the door. Terry looked at Amy for a moment before dropping his backpack to one side, glancing back and forth. “Uh…where is everything exactly?” Amy sighed and smiled at him before giving him a tour of the house. They had a fun time with her showing him where everything in the house. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that the most likely source of good advice would be another woman. Now Tom's wife, Jenny, might be a possibility. She certainly brought him out of his shell and I got the impression she was a bit of a hidden hottie. You wouldn't know it to meet her, but sometimes ... well ... you never can tell. So with that in mind, I thought I would approach Jenny about my problem with Dana.It seemed like a good idea at the time. Jenny would give me some tips. Her thigh flinched again. Then finally in a rush she said:?Touch me ? my clit, o god, my, everywhere, go inside. Make me come.? He stopped. ?Sir, for god?s sake, please,Sir.? He breathed passionately into her mouth. ?When I touch mypussy, I want you to come. I?m going to fuck you with my fingers right now and forthe next week with my cock. ?We will seeif you can learn to be Mine.? He touched her intimate, slick flesh, and her entire bodyjerked and pressed against his hand. He pushed, and his.