They gathered all the kids and went out to bring the nanny back to bury her. The other goats were still running loose, and walked with them back into ...the deep woods to where she lay.They had made a litter using an old tarp and some long poles. They lifted her up as the boys slid the litter underneath. The other goats were right next to them, trying to see what they were doing. Then when they lifted the makeshift litter, Moses and Eli carried it out of the trees with the other goats walking. I stroked her back and felt her firm buttocks at the same time. I rubbed the cleft between her two moulds of sexy flesh and reached her arse hole. I could feel it puckering as i stroked it. I went further and reached her cunt. It was very wet and slippery. I stroked her cunt lips and inserted two fingers into it. I felt a kind of warmth within which i have never felt anywhere. Naani began rocking her hips urging me to move my hand. I obliged. I moved my fingers in and out of her cunt slowly. ”Although they were startled at hearing their names called — and totally unfamiliar with the titles of address — with perfect aplomb the two sisters joined Havel at the podium. “At this point a comment or correction or something is really required,” he began. “It applies equally to Queen Karla. You see, the herald announced only their most senior titles. Had he recited them all, I’m certain these beautiful women, as healthy as they are, would have collapsed from hunger before he finished. But. ’ Then, twenty-four pages later, there’s ‘The indigenous Wunambal people have lived on the Mitchell Plateau for thousands of years.’ And finally, they inform me that I can ‘see Aboriginal rock art, too’! You are invisible! And just getting a permit for some areas won’t cut it!”“Calm down, dear.”“No! It’s time for us to become masters of our own destiny! Your culture clashed with the culture of the white and lost. It lost because the culture had been weakened. Disease had destroyed entire.