June fetched the biscuit tin over to the breakfast bar and I caught her looking down at my crotch, it would be hard for her not to notice the lump gro...ing in my trouser leg.She came back with the coffees and sat down next to me and I was sure the belt around her gown was a little more looser but still knotted.“Silly me I forgot the milk” she saidBack with the milk she stood over me and pored the milk and this time her belt was just holding together with a very slack knot.“Ooops” June said as. ’ Lydia watched Alan sitting and looking at the long envelope overprinted the official emblem and name of the country’s Marine Department. Why was her action man looking so nervous? He moved and slit open the envelope. Alan then sat back. Lydia waited and wondered if he thought the envelope was packed with a party drug powder. Or had he lost the right to permanently use a 62-foot boat in the sounds? Her next thought was they should be hard at work on the refit. Not wishing to be caught in. ”“Excellent. Knowing when the wallaby drinks enables the hunter.” Patrick made certain that everyone had one of his cards.“One last question.”“Yes?”“The school. What is the relation of the mob to the Menindee Central School?”“I do not know. The town has under a thousand residents. The school has just over 100 students. 65% of the students are aboriginal. My guess would be that all the mob are graduates or drop-outs.”“Thank you. I will phone soon.”When he got home, Patrick looked at the NSW. "Are you sure this is a good idea, Mistress?" I shouted into my companion's ear.She nodded. "Sure is," she yelled back, "If you want to survive as a woman, this is the sort of place to learn." But I don't want to be a woman - I'm very happy being a man!" I called out but too late for she was already moving towards the bar. Glancing at the men still eyeing me up, I hurried after her and stayed close by her until she got served. I then found Mistress Angel handing me a glass full of reddish fizzy.