I even got them training. The smaller one was not so bright, and had been given up by the education system, so I got him learning to read and write. I...explained that he needed to be able to read to save himself a lot of hassle, and his associate backed me up. A few months later, he could read and was learning to write. That was a great achievement, and these two boys thought that I could do no wrong!" I can see their point. But, Esme, what made you give all that up for exile in this colony?". "Don't want the hordes following!"Louise felt her blood boiling as she listened to the exchange. What a louse! She crept round the car carefully to see exactly what his sordid little game was.Lance was resting a photograph on Rebecca's bottom as he quickly scrawled his name across it. "Whom shall I dedicate it to?" he asked as an afterthought."My Nan, Irene," squeaked Rebecca. "She'll be stoked when she sees it!" No problem, darling. I love my fans!" Lance grinned and added a few kisses onto. She's kind to everyone just because that's the way she is. There is a clan of Aborigines close to Sydney. She and George are living a magical dream that the clan's elders say will be real for them forever. All four of us were adopted into the clan. The clan even had a ceremony for them as well as a ceremony over the radio. There will be a confirmation in our church when we arrive home."David is Weeronga Jungay, the quiet west wind."David chuckled, "Bobbi is Alina Burrangong, the beautiful cat.". “This is advanced training, Master?” Berry winced as I attempted to ease my pinky inside her.“This is BASIC advanced training, yes, Strawberry.” I casually replied while she puffed out loud breaths at the discomfort I was causing. “If you are to be pleasing to others in all ways, your holes must be able to accommodate a fist for a woman’s amusement as much as a cock the size of Mule’s or that guy last night.“But I’m really not gay, Master and Trix would never do that to me!” Berry objected.“Not.