“Ketill and Einar raised this stone in celebration of Dayo, the mighty warrior with ebony skin, who saved them from a bear and brought much pleasure...to their women, Auður and Hallbera.”After reading the translation, Katrin looked excitedly at Amarika, whom she considered a mentor.“And from what I’ve been able to piece together from various sources, rune translations, accounts told from one generation to the next, when Kambanda brought Ketill and Einar back to their huts, their women, Auður and. A Buddhist priest would have smiled.“Dad?” said Jenna. I opened my eyes.“Jenna? I thought you were inside helping in the kitchen,” I said. I was flustered.“Dad, we need to talk, maybe talk long,” she said. I could feel my eyes narrow. Her tone was condescending, or so it seemed to me.“Oh?” I said.“Yes,” she said.The two men collapsed onto front porch chairs meant for the worship of the sun god.“Where’s David?” said Ronald.“I think he is currently having a little talk with Jenna. She needs to be. James delivered prescriptions, and usually took the company jeep home, and since we lived in the same part of town he would give me a ride if we got off work at the same time. We became friends very quickly. Talking with him was easy and interesting. He made me feel good about myself. We talked about sex almost from the start. I told him about my earlier experiences with a couple of boys from school. He told me he and his wife had good sex, but that she was having a difficult pregnancy, and. ..we walk into the dark room - the blinds closed - hard to focus for a second - but that doesn't matter anyways - what matters is we are together - but you knew exactly where to go and what to do in your room - you were waiting for me - you walk over to the dresser and pour some champagne into 2 chilled glasses sitting in ice -- then turn on some music - its I want to rock with u from Janet Jackson *grins* -- you hand me the glass to take a sip which I do then you take the glass.