posion

Poison
“Is this good enough for you Na?” Wuma fastened the last pin on her Granny’s hair, asked.
“Good! Wuma.” An very old lady, properly in her 80s, all her hair white as snow, but
With wet eyes on winkles as daisy’s bud face, answered.
“Na, you said will tell me about those two trees yesterday. Why in this dried grass land have two big trees here? They are so strong, look likes have been well looked after in their early years. You said they were a story. Please tell me Na.” Wuma hold the old lady’s hand, her body shacks like a daisy’s bud dancing in the wind.
“Alright! Go close the yurt’s door tight; put another pot tea on the fire. I heard winds roaring outside. Go to be a cold night! These days hardly have some snow. Let’s cross fingers for tonight.” The old lady was sat with her legs cross, now she stretched her legs out, leaned back on a pile of quilts.

“Na, when you were young as me, here was snowing a lot?” Wuma walk back from close the yurt door, peel her jeans off, and put her legs inside the old lady’s quilt. Sit opposite.
“Yes, back those days, snowing a lot. Big snow! Some times could deep up to knees. Winter could stretch as long as five months. That was real our Mongolia weather.” The old lady sight, take a sip of tea.

“Na, is my name Wuma followed by your name Wuna?” Wuma put some dried horse po.nside the fire. The fire danced with happy sound”zi, zi , pa” that “ pa” sound must be came from burning grass seeds. Wuma’s pretty face is hot read, like an early Autam apple.

“Yes, pity that you wasn’t grew up here, our Mongolia grass land.” Wuna take another sip of her tea.

“What had happened 60 years ago?” Wuma pick up the question that had been lost.
“A woman. A foreign woman. A woman with blue eyes, big high nose came to here.”Wuna’s eyes sparkling through the fire lights.

“Where was she come from?” Wuma’s neck stretch to her Nan, full of questions mark on her face.
“From the place where you lived now.Australia!”

“From Australia?!”
“It was ‘horse racing’ festive. The time was about noon, a strange looking woman among with the crowed people. She was tall, slim, eyes colors were blue, big high nose, and her hair was like dried grass in our land. She had a big back pack at back.
People started whisper to each other; most of us never see a thing like her. We were scared. So most of the people keep distance from her, same times very carious too.’
……

As Wuna talking beside Wuma’s ears, a picture, no, a Movie start in front of her eyes….

The crowed people circle up that woman, few of oldie’s whisper to each other:” Is that woman has anything to do with Bate? “
“Probably is his sister!”
“Probably! That foreign woman sent Bate back 15 years ago, from a place far away called “England.” Is that it? ‘England’?”
“What ever is ‘England’ or something else was a far away place. People said take a month time come to our grass land. “Yunzhu swallowed her lips all go inside ways, looks like chicken’s ass hole.

“That thing was far gone. Right now, is this woman, this foreign woman? Who she is? Why come to our grass land? Does she have anything to do with Bate?” Lagu point out when everybody lost in the past.

“Have to tell Bate, he is the one only can speak foreign language.”
“But, Old Teng ge er Dad would be angry. He hate anybody talk about foreignism. Especially hate anybody talk about foreign women.” Lunzhu warped his running nose on his long lose sleeve He is always have running nose, always wear the same patched nobody can recognize the original colored Mongolia thick grown. He is about 16 years old, his age changing year after year, his knowledge seemly never grow.

“Can’t blame him. He is the most wealth family in this grass land. “Yunzhu muttered.
“Look, look, that foreign woman give candies to the kids. “ Everybody focus on the foreign woman again. She put her back pack on the ground, unzipped the pack, one hand inside try to look for something. A little while, full of candy in that hand pull out the pack. She gives one to each of the children. Obviously, not enough candy for all the kids, because more kids keep join the circle while they see the candy. The foreign woman keep put her hand inside the pack and pull out with candy, then again put her hand inside the pack………At last she opened the pack wide show the kids keep put their dirty hands in front of her. Shacked her head, shred her shoulders. Few of the girls hold her hands point the ‘horse racing’ walked away from the crowed.


The foreign woman did disturb Bate a bit. Before Bate get on the horse, he saw her. Her hair, her eyes, her nose, her skin color, so much of a eye catch among others here. Bate’s heart beeping fast, his blood start pumping. Who is that woman? Looks like from Mum’s world.

As Bate get off the horse, he stare to the crowed look for that foreign woman. Coincidently meet those blue eyes. Oh, god. Bate couldn’t catch his breath. He saw wildness, kindness, lustiness …all sparkling in those blue eyes.

At the fire dance, Bate try the best to avoid those blue eyes. He knows he can’t. He even can feel Wuna’s grudge eyes; he can see his father’s pain anger face. But those blue eyes stuck on him, never move off.

As Bate walk back to his yurt, he can hear somebody is fallowing him. Without doubt he knew it is that blue eyes woman. Bate bend over get inside the yurt, then close tightly. Time pass by, Bate listen attentively, nothing outside but winds roaring. Yes, it is time for spring to start, but still very cold, the milk bucket still frozen on the ground at night. Bate hesitate a bit, and then walk out his yurt. Outside has nothing, but empty grass land. No sight of the foreign woman. Bate sight, walk back to his yurt. There she is! Beside his yurt door way, lean back on his yurt, shaking in the cold winds. As Bate walk close to her, she lift her head. Bate could see the weakness in her blue eyes. Bate bend over pick her up and she quickly put her arms round his neck. Bate could feel her could breath blow on his face. Bate put her down near the fire; go out brought her back pack in.

She gets warmed up, forget her weakness immediately. She put her tea down stand up walk round inside yurt, like a dog walk around his property. She stopped by a base bowl, picked up, and then looks round again. Bate Watched her pour cold water in the bowl, put hot water inside the bowl, find a face towel. Next, she stared peel her cloths off. The weakness certainly gone, she smiled to Bate with victory. Bate can feel his blood boiling, his body burning on evils fire. There is one message come out her, her naked body, her flirting eyes. Bate heard himself roaring, the next he relies that two of them were twist together.

“That was an impassioned sex! I wish you could communicate with me. At least I want to know your name.”
“Bate, Bate is my name.” Bate stopped her hand moving around his chest by hold it.
“Oh, God! You can speak English!?” She sits up looked him very suprisely.

“Englsih English! Last time I spoke English was 15 years ago. Lucky didn’t forget all of them.” Bate lay on his back put his arms under his head. “Ohoooooooooo…….” Howling by some animal.
“What’s that? Woof?” She asked.
“You bet!”
“Is there lots of woof around?”
“Lots of them.”
“How can you speak English?”
“I lived in England in my first 13 years.”
“But you home is here?”
“My family is here. My accents are here, in this grass land. We are Mongolians. But …”Bate Stopped, bite his bottom lips for a while then decides continues “But my mother is English. I lived with her for 13 years in England.”
“That’s why you look so different to others. I felt something unusual about you, didn’t know why. Now I know because you are looks more like white man then Mongolian.”

She stopped talking, lie beside him, put her face under his arm, and stick her nose right in his armpit sniffing.
“What’s your name? “Bate one hand stroke her hair, asked very softly.
“Brenda. Brenda White.”
“Are you come from?”
“Australia.”
“Why?”
“Why?” Brenda thinks to herself. Because I didn’t want to get married? Don’t want to be fasten up with a man I can’t grantee love him all my life? Because I want to look around the world? Because I want to find motivation for my life? Because I don’t want to a steady boring life?

“I don’t know.” Brenda answered honest. “Why you leave England?” Brenda interested about Bate’s life more then her.

“My mother sent me here.”
“Why?”
“There was a long story. It’s too late, better get some sleep.”
“Sleep? Aha?” Brenda said very cheeky, start stroking her fingers
On his skin, start from chest, then going down, down, to his man’s icon, to his crack… At the same time she kissed him from his forehead to his nose, licking his neck, his chest, his armpit, then move to his hand, licking his fingers, sucking, then change to soft bite. Yes, her hands never stopped working at his under. Bate ‘s breath from soft getting heavy then start moaning, groaning….

“Are you still want sleep?” Brenda asked when she takes the chance for breath, now her mouth working on his icon.

“No, I am going to take over you. I am going take over you.” Bate speaks on his Groaning.
“Aha, come then.” Brenda flirting
“Ar………….” As Bate get inside Brenda, both of them were moaning.

As Bate working on her, Brenda ‘s moaning get rapid, her body moved shimmied…..

They were both immersed their sexy world, outside they yurt a shadow standard in the cold winds listening all those enthusiasm’s groaning as long as they last.