Yesterday I couldn’t see you. You were working, on the road. I was home, writing, working, emailing. Naked from the waist down. The dining room curt...ins were splayed apart. The window was open a few inches. I would work for a few minutes, then start typing with one hand as I felt the warm, wet walls of my vagina staining the chair with my juices. I couldn’t keep my hands off of my pussy. My clit. My breasts. I dreamed it was you, teasing me, taunting me, touching me. I had to run an errand, so. She squirmed and let out a breathy moan. “I was… supposed to… tease you.” He smiled and stretched up and kissed her deeply. “Tease me? Drive me crazy? Did I get it right?” “Yes.” She whispered. He kissed her again and kissed and nibbled his way down her. “Your plan backfired honey. I’ll be the one driving you crazy.” His finger stopped playing with her clit and went inside her wet tunnel, all the while sucking her nipples in rhythm with his fingers. Her hand reached out for her and twined with. ” Patrick had made the changes after they had a brief, yet serious, conversation.It seemed that Tessa was eager to return to Kununurra. They both felt that they could contribute to a new, egalitarian community. Perhaps they could teach. Perhaps Sam could be the community nungungi.“Wait a few weeks. Let’s see what, if anything, is effected. First by Jos, then by the Minister.”“You think Wyatt will do something?”“He’s a politician. He’s from Western Australia. He’s an aborigine. He’ll try to show. Then they lifted their hand and flicked it at one of the women nestled at the console in the center of the room. The woman nodded and touched several controls. The lights dimmed.“PBC firing,” she said.I closed my eyes.SENSEI couldn’t see outside the room.But I knew what was happening – and that knowing became seeing, as if I was looking out of a capture-cam. In full, blistering colors. There was the pale white sweep of Gem’s vast plains, interrupted only by the stark red-black mountain ranges..