Charlotte certainly was a favorite around here. Even Stuart, his dick still in his hand, waved at her, excited there was a real woman in the room.“H...y guys, Charlotte said she couldn’t sleep. Do you want to play a game Charlotte?” I asked her. She looked at me and shrugged. “It’s a fun game! You know how you like fun games!”She copied my smile, “Okay! Yes! I like fun games!” She clapped her hands together, she was so excited.The guys were all watching now, interested in the game too. “Okay. If we bring a bag o’ maccas [McDonald’s], he won’t want any razoos.”“So, under a hundred?”“London to a brick!” [certainly]“Is there a McD place around here?”“Nah. Any burger’ll do. We’ll get a sackful at the Kimberley Cafe. He won’t care.”“We have money. We rarely use it. Only for tea and flour. Sometimes sugar.”“OK. Zeke, d’ya know where George dosses?”“Inna Joorook Ngarri. After yiz pass the airport.”“Fine.” Jos turned to the elder. “We’ll need over $100 as we’ll need to fill up.”“As you. This brings her shoulder blades closer together while she’s breaths slowly, her chest moving up and forward. She has her arms by her side and she turns her hands so that her thumbs points forwards.We look at each other lovingly and when she notices that I have no remote in my hand but a black leather paddle I see her eyes smile and they shine desire. Her breathing gets faster and she wet her lips as I get up, walk over to her and stand behind her.She has done her hair neatly and I start to. ’ Pat stood up, put her cup in the sink, and turned out the light as she left the kitchen and went into the living room. An instrumental version of ‘God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen’ was now playing. She took one last look at the dark tree then turned out the lamp by the easy chair. The soft knock at the door came just as she blew out the first candle. ‘Must be the wind,’ she thought as she moved to the next candle. Before she could blow it out she heard another knock, louder this time. Her heart.