I visited my parents about once a month and even drove through Dalby to St. George to visit David and Sandra. My father's cattle appeared to be tick-f...ee and there was no trace of phylloxera in Queensland. I was certain there would be, eventually, but locusts were on my Dad's mind, as well as David's. Sandra was pregnant and smug.I was twice shipped off to Black Mountain, where CSIRO had its Entomology Laboratories, and had a chance to actually meet Steve Shattuck and to see Dr. Challis again.. . the awful knowledge that she was again without a man."Oh, here it is, Matt," she said lightly, her voice betraying her real emotion. "Come over here and let's get this on and I'll put you outside. It was awfully silly of Lucy to leave you inside like this. A house is no place for a big strong dog like you." She leaned over him, uncomfortably aware that his brown male eyes had never left her nakedness for an instant, and reached around his neck to fasten his studded leather collar. "Here, I. I think it would help me fight this urge to rip your clothes off and fucking mount you right here on the couch." Still breathing hard, she held a hand over her heart as if to control the thudding inside.My own heart thudded in my chest, and I nodded before getting up and moving an extra ten feet away to the dining table. "Better?"Amber sighed and gave me a rueful smile. "Better."Shaking my head, I offered, "I can leave here, if you want. The LAST thing I want to do is screw up your impending. ”Amber reached around with her left hand and started to tickle the underside of her breast, while inching her right up until it reached her bald pussy.“Oh, please, I can’t do this!” Debbie wailed.“Fine, then, little lesbo bitch,” said Stephanie. “She doesn’t want to sing for us, Amber, so it’s back to name-calling.”The flustered housewife knew this was just a horrible game to them, but maybe if she got through the song she could at least have that small victory. She steeled herself against the.