Back home that evening, Irene had him strapped down to the dining chair before giving him a rewarding, or rather punishing, striptease on the table. I... was the first time he saw her fully naked since the CB6000, he realised how much he missed her. Last evening, he once again had to be strapped before being entertained with Irene masturbating, centimetres away from his face. Still horny and unsatisfied, Irene eagle-spread him on their dungeon floor and gagged his mouth with a protruding dildo.. “Full house! I’ll take my money and my wife. You had me there for a minute bud I really thought you were serious, but I know how you bluff and I know your wife would kill you if you tried to bring another woman home, especially one of her friends.” I was all smiles until Al looked up with a smirk I knew meant nothing good for me. Aces over eights, you should know better than to make such a huge bet on a dead mans hand.” All threw only two of his cards on the table, two eights. “Sorry Mac but. When they had cleaned up and packed the RV, Dave set off for the next stop – Barcaldine, only an hour and a half north along the Landsborough Highway, which was also known as the Matilda Highway.Located some 1,080 kilometres north-west of Brisbane and 273 metres above sea-level, Barcaldine had a population of 1,700 people. It was hard for Dave and Kellie to imagine that this town was central to one of the more significant events in the political life of Australia: the shearers' strike of 1891,. ” “Twice?” “Huh huh.” “Girls like me?” “Huh huh. White. Married.” “Married?” “Huh huh. One with her husband’s approval and one without.” “Fuck. Why did they do it?” “They both got turned on by the social and cultural taboos of getting pregnant by a black man.” Tamzin went silent. It was her turn now to imagine Abe fucking her. “Interested then?” “Yes.” She hurriedly typed before quickly signing off. Tamzin went to bed early that night. She had fuel for thought as she slipped under.