She looked first at her uncle and then at me and said in a lovely soft milky voice "Thank you Mr "P" it's so kind of you to help us like this".I thoug...t? goodness this girl is seducing me just with her eyes and voice not to mention that killer of a body hidden partly by the summer dress...! I looked at them both and said no problems we will leave at first light and should make the city of "C..u" by nightfall unless bad weather overtakes us.The old man looked into my eyes and said "so I will. Why is that a problem?" My god girl, who made your travel arrangements?" It was all sorted by my aunt who lives in Melbourne." Well either she lives with her head in the sand, or she doesn't like you very much." But what's wrong, I don't understand?" Well she should have told you about what clothes to wear, or more to the point, what not to wear. But letting you come out here on your own, especially having to make a stop at that hell hole. I'd stop over with you myself until the road train. They made ready to cast their spears. I brought the Blackhawk to bear and the man on the right fell. The one of the left followed as the Henry roared to life. The leader threw his spear and without watching it, turned to run. I shot out his right knee as I dodged the hastily throw spear. Down he went, screaming in pain. I slowly advanced on the downed man. He still had enough fight in him to pull out a knife. Looking at it, it seemed wicked. It was made of stone, flint would be my guess. I'd. I said nothing but grinned as I saw his eyes widen. We went into the pool area and set our things down. Moments later, Roger joined us sitting on a lounger beside me. Mo had already stripped down exposing her thong which came to her courtesy of Wicked Weasel. I knew their wares but was unwilling to expose my body to that extent. I knew Mo had no such limitations. She walked to the shallow end steps and walked into the water. Her suit, what little there had been of it, vanished becoming.