"Jeez,don't you ever leave that knob of yours alone?" He just stuck his tongue out further & shoved his bony hips forward at me,leering like an old pe...rv'."Nah,mate,it's me bessy mate,me knob is...well 'cept after you & even then I aint too sure".I just shook me head at him & muttered 'cunt'.Stevie chuckled & flopped down next to me nudging me with his skinny elbow,"Fuck,I love it here,wish I could stay 'ere all the time"Yeah,ok it WAS a neat place to 'escape' to but it weren't sodding. You?" Art Gallery, dad loved the Turner there, and Tandanya." Tandanya?" National Aboriginal and Torres Islander Arts Centre." Is it near?" I think so." Lets go now, if you want, we could return."It was a brief ride. There was no admission charge. There was a sign pointing to "Undoolya – Pmere." We went there."Undoolya is near Alice Springs," I told Rachel. There was a woman painting. We watched."You're not Arrernte," she said, looking at me. [People of Central Northern Territory.]"No. Kullila.. With Margaret, what you see is what you get. ‘I don’t know,’ Addy shrugged, gripping her knees with her small hands. ‘I got to tell you, I’m worried about you. Your such a mystery to me.’ Margaret said honestly. Addy didn’t need her to explain further. She was different than the rest of the women on the ship. *** Falcon pointed at the wood object he was sitting on, looking expectantly at Daisy. Daisy wracked her brain for the right word, but it eluded her. ‘Chair,’ Falcon told her. ‘Chair,’. He thumbed her nipples and then tweaked them gently, pulling them away from her tit flesh just enough to stretch them out, but not hurt. "Ohhh Mommy, what's he doing?"Robin slid behind Mandy and then let her own hands glide around her daughter to her stomach. Her hands slid up and replaced Bob's as she cupped her daughter's breasts. She found nipples stiff from Bob's manipulation and strummed her fingers over them."He's going to make you feel good honey." But ..." she stopped, frozen as Bob's.