”“How did the conversation go?”“It went well. I apologized for how I treated the family. He accepted and agreed to pass it on when he can. I d...dn’t want to say much over the phone about you. He’s actually here in the US, apparently, his daughter wants to go to college here and he’s here with her looking at universities. They aren’t that far away at the moment. Can I invite them to my birthday party Sunday?”“I don’t see why you can’t invite them. Talk to Ruth though. She’s the one doing all the. . The people have a Right to know ... wanted to know if the 'Stew' offered membership in the mile high club."Well, no ... we have our own plane for things like that." Bill smirked."I heard," she snidely remarked, "that the State bought you a fancy dress ball gown for the lecture." Why, yes. Would you like to see it?" Mina was proud of that dress. It was the first piece of clothing she'd ever had that actually fit. Right there on the tarmac, she popped open her suitcase and gingerly picked up. As I said, I was terrified and didn’t have anyone to turn to. It sucks to be in that situation and to be alone. Since I had resigned myself to my fate I decided to call upon Hel. Hel is the Norse Goddess of Death and the Underworld. She’s the daughter of Loki. I’ve always had respect for her since I learned that in the Eddas Odin had high praise for her respectfulness and character. It was he who gave her the Underworld. She is one of the three Goddess’s I venerate. They are: Freyja, sweet. I have straight black hair to the middle of my back, underneath I dyed blonde, I have a couple tattoos on my arms, people tell me I have a Suicide Girl look. (If you dont know who they are, look them up) . My boyfriend is 33 and about 62 185 lbs, White, Brown hair and Hazel eyes, dimples and the most amazing round ass youve ever seen on a White boy. A 7.5 circumsized cock that curves to the left, his cock and balls always shaved just like my pussy, match made in heaven. It was Saturday night.