She immediately noticed no Marcella but Al was there, he was always there no matter the weather. Al looked somewhat anxious as he approached Rosangel... who was behind the checkout taking off her snow dusted coat. He announced, ‘Marcella couldn’t make it in due to the weather.’ Rosangela looked to her boss then stated, ‘Yeah, it’s getting nasty out there and I’m sorry I’m late.’ She hung up her coat and started to prep the register. Al nodded then said, ‘It’s okay, you made it here safe.’ his. Achanak mere ko boli uth gaya. Main ne bola haan neend khul gayi. Phir aunty ne ahista boli haat kyon hataya….daar gaya tha kya? Main jawab nahi diya, main sahi me daar gaya tha. Aunty ne phir se puchi. Maine daar daar ke bola….I am sorry….pata nahi aisa kaisa ho gaya…I am really sorry. Phir aunty ne boli rakhna hai to rakh na…mujhe accha hi lag raha tha. I was just shocked and surprised!!! What she is telling!!!! Then who ahista mere haat ko touch kiya aur boli tera haat thoda garam hai….mujhe. “Did you notice any Scandinavian mythology?” she asked.“You mean like the Edda?”“Yes. You are interested?” She gave herself away, she wasn’t an English-speaker.“Not really. I’m more interested in the Australian Dreamtime. But my parents think that all mythologies have much in common.”“Oh! They are Jungians!”“No, not at all. I think they are more pan-human. Where are you from?”“Southern Germany, near the Swiss border. I am a student here at the University.”“Well, I’m just a wanderer. My name is. " I could feel a hot tingle in my balls. "I'm gonna come soon," I groaned.Kerry's rigid fingers dug into my hips. I couldn't tell if she was holding me back or trying to keep me in place. Her hips were grinding slowly, her body tense."You feel so good in me," she panted. "I'm so close, don't stop. Please, I'm almost..." "Almost," she grunted. "Oh, oh yes. Deeper. Put it innnnn," she growled, raising her legs high and wide. I tried not to ram into her but I was out of control. I punched my hips.