I did remember that he kept taking occasional glances at my legs, which was making me feel really sexy.I kept wondering to myself how was it that this...great guy wasn't already taken, but I wasn't going to complain.We finally arrived at his rather impressive looking home and I followed him to the door. I was really getting in the mood and couldn't wait to get inside and tear his cloths off. I can't help it, this guy was doing all the right moves.Right at that moment however, things started. It would have been the ideal time toask her to marry me I suppose, but in truth the idea hadn't really enteredmy head, as though marriage was still something for men and women, and notfor us.That started to change as we fell in with the 'lesbian' crowd thatfrequented the bars around our North London flat, who kept telling us thatwe should get engaged. This was an exciting new world for both of us, andI revelled in the characters we started to spend time with. Some of thecouples were classic. It's not that unusual anymore. I read a survey by someone at Monash that last year 55 per cent of partnered indigenous women were married to or living with non-indigenous partners. I know what you're thinking, but I don't think it'll be a problem."Martha sighed."I understand," I said. "While I was in Darwin, I saw it wasn't about the colour of your skin or your ethnic background, but your state of mind.
" In New South Wales, where there are large Samoan, Italian, and Indian populations, I see. ?I think they’ll make us Run tomorrow so there’s not long to decide.??I’ll try to find you,? I whisper. That’s easier said than done, though, and she hears the doubt in my voice. Neither of us know where we’ll start in The Zone, or it’s geography, so how are two vulnerable women to find each other while avoiding all the other threats?But Leesha has an answer.?Make immediately for the highest point you can reach, and hide close by. There’s probably a peak on the crater rim. I’ll do the same.?I.