..argh what a fool I am. I've just actually kissed this girl, and in my own stupid fear I didn't let myself enjoy it. No no...this isn't about me. Thi... is her c***dhood. "There." "No, you're supposed to do it for real. Come on," she said giggling. I sighed and shook my head. Oh well...I guess at the very least I can enjoy a longer one. "Close thine eyes, c***d," I said, though, it was truly dark enough for it not to matter. I lifted her chin and got close. Well...I guess there's no. I said ok, later I said sorry and said not to tell my mom. She said ok. Later when my mom returned, she came to my mom and was talking about something, I was scared a lot. But she didn’t tell the incident happened.My mom told me that I was well behaved and Suma aunty told her that I am a very good boy. So I didn’t get anything, she never said anything like that before but today she was different. So I thought she liked it but acted as if she didn’t like it. So I started testing her, whenever I. ”“I know. I also know, through Jason and Sean, that you have been ... ah ... researching the title registrar’s activities.”“True.”“Sean told me that you don’t think true venality is involved.”“I think I said that I had discovered no evidence.”“Have you ever visited their office here in Sydney?”“No.”“It is on Level 16 of the Law Courts on Queens Square. It is well-staffed and well-furnished. Do you know the Metro Aboriginal Lands Council? They are in Redfern. On George Street.”“I haven’t had any. For us. After a few minutes like this we managed to move away from the entry to the main room where some tables and chairs were set up. The lights were off and it was private, but there was enough light filtering in from outside to see clearly. To see him. To see the joy and hunger in is eyes. His arms were around me again, loving hands on my waist, my back, grabbing my ass through my skirt, sliding under my shirt to my warm skin as we searched each others mouths, tasting, teasing. Talking.