"Jen, would you come out here for a few minutes, please. I want to talk to you."She walked into the living room as if she was about to face a firing s...uad. She was still totally unaware of what her husband had in mind. Was this it, she wondered? Was this the end of her marriage?"Jen, sit down for a minute," he said sitting down on the sofa and patting the seat next to him. "We need to talk."Tears started welling up in her eyes again as she cautiously took her seat."Okay, there's no need for the. Your brother can say. Why papers matter more than people?”She explains, and it is long and slow, but at last I begin to understand some.It appears that in this time people have divided the world into pieces that they call countries. There are many countries, and those in one do not trust those in any of the others. Each wishes that in its territory only those who are born there will live, or those who come in through some complicated way that involves these papers.This is the feeling, she tells. Mark looks at the two stunned females sitting on the nearby furniture. "Hi, Maxine. Hi, Jen."The girls are still stunned as they watch, barely echoing a "hello" in return.Mark rocks against Andrea for a few more thrusts, slapping her ass solidly. Then, he stops. Moves around to the front of the couch and sits down next to Maxine. He grabs Andrea's hand and guides her around the front of the couch with him. He puts his hands on Andrea's hips and gets her to knee on the couch with her pussy. ]“So you think we should wait a bit?”“When is your lease up?”“End of next month.”“Then wait two or three weeks. Come and visit.”“I’ll talk to Tessa. Thanks.”Noontime in Kununurra a beat-up ute stopped at boobook’s and a man and a gin got out.“Good day, boobook. I am Henk and this jane is Tadum. We are danjoo.”“So. Tadum is a star, and you are betrothed. You have not married?”“Not the whitefellas way.”“Sit. This is Jos and these are Zeke and Susan. They will soon be goordar.”“Frogmouth told us.