But I had never met her. I had never spoken directly with her. Watching her masturbate didn’t make up for that. She was a stranger with whom I had m...re than a passing familiarity with her pussy and how she liked to rub herself. I was a stranger to her, other than her intimate knowledge of which hand I use to jack off, and how I like to taste my own cum. Beyond that, virtually strangers. Time passed and the electronic board showed her flight had arrived. I waited. Ten minutes. Then fifteen. Then. ‘Praise be to Odin!’ he cried. The temple was suddenly filled with the beams of the doors being thrown into place, locking the screaming and frightened people within. The cloaks of the men of Torvaldsland were hurled from them in revelation as the magnitude of this sudden raid was made known, each one holding at least one of the great axes known as weapons of choice by the huge Norsemen of the North. The enormity of the situation was suddenly apparent as these men seemed to become a vision of. ................While Billy waited outside, the fat little man entered the trailer andthen pushed open the door to an inner office. The owner of BikiniBeach lounged comfortably in a large leather chair behind a hugemahogany desk. He wore a rumpled old suit that looked as if it mighthave been bought from a thrift store. He was old, and his hair waswhite but his back was straight and his eyes where intelligent and blue."Well, Mr. Cerberus?" asked the old man in a imposing voice.The little man. .. you know how I always made extra money betting, on the horses and on the games? That was the 'fun money' we used for trips and restaurants and dancing." He tried to smile, hoping the pleasant memories would thaw her icy glare, but it wasn't working."Well I haven't been doing so well lately. I've lost a lot of money." How much?" The temperature in the car seemed to have dropped thirty degrees."Almost $50,000," Jake's voice cracked.Katie seethed. She wasn't sure what to say. Her mind raced..