I looked at my room, washed my face, and went to the bar. Only one table was occupied. There were three blokes sitting at it."Can I help you?" I'm loo...ing for the constable, I think." Only think? Dontcha know?" May I sit and explain?" No 'reserved' on the seats." Thanks." I sat down. "My name's Patrick Hollister. I work for the State in Sydney." You get to pay, it's my tax dosh!" said one of the men."Get the draft. It's the only cold draft in Tibooburra," added the third."We got a letter about. Hey! Girls can have just as much fun as boys with computer games, shetold herself.I guess so, she agreed.Only they usually play more interesting games than boys.Yeah, that's right! Of course they do. How stupid of me!Also, boys love it when girls play video games with them.They do, don't they, she realised.They like to win, though. They hate it when girls beat them. Rememberthat.Mandy considered this. It struck her as rather endearing.AT about twelve-thirty Emma arrived and they went to lunch. That train of thought was soon interrupted though as Jessie’s boyfriend came up beside her ready to go on as Shona was leaving.Jessie looked at Bjorn then gave him a good slap on his backside through his Pageant gown and said, “Knock ‘em dead, lover boy. Then you’re going to tell me who the father of Carrie’s baby is or I swear I will kill you!”Bjorn quickly turned and gave his girlfriend a slap on her own backside that left a big red hand print on her left butt cheek. That slap also had quite. She feigned interest until the second round of beer, but then said, "That's it for me, I'm going in the house," and turned toward the door. Thinking I was going to be a little playful, I reached out quickly and flipped up the back of her robe. I expected to see her wearing shorts under her robe. I figured the worst would be her panties. So the guys might get a peek of her panties; a little embarrassing, but not really too bad. What I saw was her naked ass!I was dumbfounded. She has an excellent.