"How was your weekend?" Terrible. I hate Saturday and Sunday shifts." But that means you'll be free this coming weekend." True." Do you have any plans..." Want to go for a jaunt?" A weekend trip?" Yes." Want a really good Saturday dinner?" Your Dad's?" Yes." Is this 'meet the parents'?" Not in that sense. But it will get them off my back." How hard is the road?" Not bad. We could go there on what I think of as the southern route – down through Goulburn and Yass and return through Cowra and. Hello Will. Tonight, you will have an experience you never have had. Since you are pumped full of d**gs you will definitely be enjoying what goes on. Highly likely you won’t remember much either. You are mine. I will do the talking. You will do what you are told. If you are nice it will be fun. If you are a dick about it, it will be harder for you. Regardless you will be getting my special attention this evening to your arse and genitalia.With that, Vile whipped out a long strap and began to. She eyed the rucksack and sleeping bag curiously and when I unzipped the bag there was a look of wonder in her eyes. I told her to get in the bag and she nervously slipped inside but wouldn't let me zip it up again. She almost seemed scared that she would be trapped inside.I left her there and walked round the campsite to drag more wood in to feed the fire. Dragging the bodies of the dead men off into the darkness out of the firelight, I worked the spear loose and cleaned the worst of the blood. He tasted somethingslick in his mouth, and smelled Joi. And sex. If this was a dream, thelevel of detail was amazing.A woman bumped him. He turned, smelling perfume and body odor. Thiswoman had been washing in Wolf Run. Or washing laundry there. Or maybejust sleeping in the clay. Kinny could smell it.She was grimy. Matted hair. Lice. Eww."Cute baby," she said. She was missing two front teeth. "How old?" Still an infant." Kinny noted, without surprise, that he spoke withAnabelle's voice.The.