But thats all right. Ill let you go this time. Why thank you Miss &hellip, My name is John Johnson. I have just moved into the Colters house. I said....Oh, my name is Laura Assini. My father owns the Lazy Inn. Glad to meet you Laura. Hope to see you around. I said with a big smile. She looked like a teen, but surely was older. From the looks of this town, there were a huge number of children from 5 to 17 years old. Most families had five to ten children. I was noticing that the mayors children. Mrs. McMurray was very prim and proper all the time but the guys noticed she had a great body and that lately when she'd catch them staring she would smile or say hello. Well this just help them with their fantasy about her. When they realized the woods where they would go to smoke and drink had a great view of Mrs. McMurray's house they hung out there a lot. They built some cover using some of Troy's Dad's old hunting camouflage. At first the guys we're fine working these fantasies in. But I was wrong mum came downstairs with a magazine and when she opened it to my horror it was a porno mag, what the heck was she doing with one of them I thought.'Peter don't give me that look, it's not mine it's your fathers and anyway I might be your mum and what 52 years of age but I'm still a women'.'Sorry mum I was just a bit shocked that's all, I know your 52 mum but you don't look it' I said.'Thanks Darling you don't know what it's like to get those comments nowadays and I certainly. Murray, a poet born in 1938, had gone to University of Sydney. He's been declared an Australian "national treasure."My mobile rang. It was Rachel. "I'm going to hear a visiting poet read. You'll want to get here to hear him, too." Who is it?" Angus Sinclair from Wollongong." Really? I haven't seen him in – oh – 15 years." That's why I'm calling. I'll meet you in 20 minutes at the Cultural Centre, okay?" Right. I'll put on clean clothes."Oh my, I thought. Angus Sinclair. Martha's Angus. [see.