Yet I'm sure I'll will find a way of disciplining his character and train him for hunting. Unfortunately I still have no name for him. Do you have any...ideas?"Thinking about her paralyzing blue eyes and the small Mj?lner-amulet that hang around her neck, I suggested "How about a name of a Valkyries horse?".She smiled again, revealing her white teeth. "How did you get this idea?" Alina compared you with the Valkyries 'Herfjotur'.That made her laugh. "'Herfjotur' stands for 'army-fetter'. So do. That wasn't me. Or Brian. "So, what were you like as alittle girl? Was she a tomboy?" Absolutely not." Absolutely not? That's definitive. He pulled downon the hem of the dress, which I found so flirty. "I was a girly girl.Gymnastics. I was in dance for eight years, from 4 to 12..." Thepause intrigued me."Why did you quit?" That's when it stopped being fun. I always worked hard and loved therecitals. But, at 12, it became a chore. I saw how unhappy the oldergirls looked and I stopped.. If for some reason Doris hadn't delivered it, I was going to give the whole surprise away. I decided I would wait till I got done with the governor's big press conference. I got my go cup and locked the cabin, set the alarm, and cranked my unit. Yes, I checked it first, and since I had the other problem, Doris had made a few changes to protect me from it happening again. I turned the radio on and called in and was immediately told to contact one on channel four. I switched over and asked him. Like I don?t knowthat. I rock my hips slowly as his fingers go up my cunt.I am forcing myself not to think about the fact that probably half the bar havetheir eyes on my ass by now. He has a room upstairs. He would like toknow whether I?d care to join him for some private fun. I have so much tequilain me and so much pussy juice smeared between my legs that I can?t possibly sayno. I whisper into his ear, saying some extremely nasty things. He smiles andshouts back at me. He promises to fuck me.