She lifted her tiny cheerleading skirt, pulling the blue-and-white pleats up over her bright-blue bloomers. She held the hem high, and let Mr. Towson ...ave a good hot look at her crunchy cunt all muffined out against the tight thin rayon."Oh, oh, jeez!" he huffed hotly."Like this, sir?" Chris purred."Yes, yes!" he panted.Nancy took the cue and pulled her skirt up too, letting the teacher see her bloomers.Mr. Towson pounded his prick furiously."Oh, girls!" he sighed. "You're so fuckin' pretty!". She had arranged her nephew Sachin who would come and pick me up as my area comes on the way from his home. She had told me that he has a red car Swift and he has seen me, all I need to do is just waiting at the bus stop at evening 6 o’clock. I had forgotten when I had attended the public function last. Since she was my best friend it was my duty to attend that. I wore good saree and also I kept one silk saree in my vanity bag for next day’s occasion. My make up little more than what I do. He is untouchable, Benin. I could advise you to take little Garcia and go, leave Russia, but, you will not make it to the border. The NKVD will have you in prison, or worse, and you will never see Garcia again. Molotov is a bastard, but you mustn't let bastards destroy your life." I know." Good. I'm sure we'll have our reckoning with Herr Hitler. The day may be delayed, but I'm sure it will come." May I stay the night, Ilya, I don't want to be alone tonight?" Of, course," he smiled, "you're. And thanks for the coffee.”Thor chuckled. “By default. Thanks for letting me tag along.”Ariel stood there for a few seconds. It seemed there should be something more to say. Something unsaid.“Well, okay. I guess I’ll see you. Bye.”He turned away and began walking. After a dozen steps, he looked back and Thor was still standing there, watching him go. Thor lifted his hand and went up onto his porch and through the door, closing it to the fog that tried to cling to him. In the days that followed.