They are really the North High Norsemen, and their name is the Vandals. Evidently the brothers, way back who the hell knows when, both wanted the same... group represented, as in Vikings, but they had this fight so we have two teams that are actually Vikings and Vandals so they are really the same; but you know how family is, so it is all weird now and we are mortal enemies of the same team that we are. Go figure!Damn this is a tough game. Those black dudes think they are hot but Thor's Hammer is. I knew this was a lady who knew what she wanted. I was in trouble if I didn’t live up to her expectations. We both were in our inner-wear.Anjali guided my hand towards her breasts. She had her hand around my waist and was smooching me. She was dominant, and I was ready to play second fiddle.We kissed for some time, and I squeezed her breasts and buttocks. She was moving her small hands on my back. I unhooked her bra. She immediately removed her underwear and my underwear too.My erect penis was. It only got worse a couple of hours later. He hadn’t been out or spoken to anyone about the whole affair, but text messages and phone calls from his friends checking in on him confirmed that word had gotten out. Nobody had yet mentioned what had started the whole thing, but then again, he doubted any of them would be callous enough to do so if they had heard.At least word that he didn’t want to talk about it spread just as quickly, and people left him alone. By the time evening rolled around,. . I never thought I'd have children. You know? Not for awhile. I'm not one to spend time with the kind of women who throw themselves at soldiers, or frequent the whores. I thought, maybe, after I left the army, I'd find someone..."Catty felt her feelings shift. This ... this was not the kind of talk she expected. They sounded almost ... civilized. Unaware she was doing it, she took a step forward, her own words startling her."Why did you do it?"The two Poles seemed to have forgotten she was.