”“Thank you, Ms Jones...”“Doctor Jones!”“Oh, of course. So, there was a meeting to determine that a group would travel to the north-east c...rner of Western Australia and you will now return to your offices to write a report on what everyone already knew.”“That’s a very harsh way of putting it,” Dr. Jones said.“Perhaps. But isn’t it accurate?”“We need the engineering input.”“Ah, yes. We’ve not heard from you, Mr. Palumbo.”“Got nothin’ to say.”“Wise man. I was told you climbed both the lake and. I had proof of that one day when I walked into an empty classroom and there she was. Not long into her teens and three older boys. One had his hand between her legs - she was lying across two desks, her school panties around her ankles - with at least one of his fingers deep inside her. The other two were concentrating on her open blouse, with bra moved aside. One was mouthing her left nipple, the other feeling up and caressing her right breast and its hard nipple, whilst he was french kissing. He fell asleep. Waking up the next morning to the sound of girls running and screaming. He then remembered he was completely naked so he hid behind some trees and saw the girls playing hide and seek in the woods not more the 25 yards away. He stood their wondering how to get away. He knew he must be on the other side of camp, but still did not know how to get back to his troop. Try to walk around the trees to hide from possibly being seen by the girls, he heard, "Ahhh," from behind him. He. ” I was taken aback by this, causing me to hesitate while I digested what was going on. Maybe she was talking in her sleep, or not yet lucid from just waking up. She turned to me, looked my straight in the eyes and said, “Why did you stop just as it was getting good?” That’s all of the encouragement I needed to continue my foot massage, and this time I wasn’t shy about it. I vigorously massaged her feet with confidence. I massaged each toe, then pressed my thumbs firmly into her arches, rubbing.