He sat down on the couch, dropping his rucksack on the floor beside him. Phyllis followed him in and stood just inside the door. Jim looked to be as m...uch in conflict as he had been at their last meeting. He was sitting with his hands clasped around his knees, looking up at her. She was left wondering if the rather severe black dress she was wearing was serving to intimidate or to arouse him. His gaze seemed to be fixed on the strands of pearls that stretched around her throat.“I’ve not heard. I pulled over and stopped."Just stay there for a moment." I walked back. There was a rather large scorpion with her scorplings on her back. I wished I'd brought my collection pack. This was a good lesson. I got back into the ute."What was that?" "A scorpion and her litter." "And you just left her?" "I've no way to collect them. I wish I did." "No, I meant stomp them!" "Why? There are thousands more within a few dozen metres." "You're joking!" "Not at all. She wasn't threatening us." The road. I relate everything to Salim. He listened very attentively, and his face brightened upon hearing it all. I even told him I’m now lusting for my mom and will be attempting to fuck her soon.Salim: Wow, bro. You are so lucky. I wish I were in your place. Good luck. I envy you for having such a beautiful mom.Me: Hope my plans work, bro.I related all my plans to Salim, and he wished me good luck after hearing them.I waited for one full month after this incident and then started to unveil my plans. Mandy tore open the plastic packet and pulled out a hair net. With a resigned little sigh she scooped up her masses of red hair and held it on top of her head as she pulled the net across her scalp. When it was securely on she moved around the edge with her fingers, tucking in all the little tendrils of her hair that were trying to escape. ‘This room is a clean room,’ he stated as he held open a second lot of double plastic doors. The room they entered was a large open room with lights glaring.