ANGELA THE NORSE WOMAN AND VALKYRIE 167 by Hamlet ANGELA AND TANYA ARRIVE AT LAST IN BELFAST Angela sat in Her armchair of the cabin of JLA (Justice League Airways) that was to take Her to Belfast .The plane was about to land at Winnipeg International Airport for refuelling .It was 9 pm She could see the vast expanse of Lake Winnipeg and some of the lights of the suburbs. Further away She could see the vast expanse of the other lake Lake Winnepegosis as the city lay in the middle of the vast prairies of Manitoba Soon the plane was speeding along the runway.She could see the lights of the terminal building in the distance .She was feeling quite tired as She had only slept for a short period .She was half naked just wearing a pair of leather shorts exposing Her wonderful muscular body that was actually getting bigger and stronger every day. As the plane came to a halt under the expert guidance of Laura the Pilot an announcement came on the intercom 'Ladies We have arrived at last at Winnipeg International Airport. We are stopping to refuel for one hour only.At the airport by SAO (Senior Airline Officer )Katarina Hardfast will escort You to the JLA VIP lounge. Angela had time to change into Her all leather ROJ (Royal Overseas Judge) uniform with in the shiny black leather cat suit, razor sharp high heels and leather gloves and studded collar. She walked out looking absolutely stunning as always whip in hand at all times. There was a knock on the door from SAO Lea. 'SAO Katarina is here ready to escort You to the VIP lounge Angela' Katarina stood there .She was almost as tall as Angela with Her reddish blonde hair that made Her look distinctly as a Northerner. She was wearing a tight zipped up black leather jacket, skin tight leather trousers .a leather hat and a studded collar. She had a whip around Her waist to be used presumably on Her Papian slaveant. Angela stood next to Tanya Her fellow Judge ,who too looked as ravishing as ever in Her ROJ uniform. 'Good evening Judges Angela and Tanya, let Me escort you to the VIP lounge where refreshments are ready .I would like to inform you that I have cleared all Canadian customer and immigration requirements.' The Four Women followed Katarina onto the runway and through to the main entrance hall. Although the airport was quite impressive it was nowhere near as impressive as Vikingsborg Angela thought . Yet nowhere in the world was as wonderful as Her Nation which She missed so Desperately! They were soon in the special VIP lounge which was really luxurious with sofas, soft music playing and televisions all around the walls .Angela and Tanya sat down read to be waited on by Katarina's Papian slaveant Peho. He was quite young and small as well as obviously terrified of his Mistress Katarina who was even stricter than Lea with Her slaveants. Lea ordered a pineapple juice, Angela ginger ale and Tanya a mango juice and Laura ordered grapefruit juice .Katarina yelled at Peho. 'Get the drinks for the Norse Mistresses or you'll feel My crop right across your arse!' Peho did as he was ordered running as fast as he could realising he had to do as he was ordered or else face the wrath of Katarina. Angela drank Her ginger ale that Peho served Her on his hands and knees with his head bowed in submission before Her. Soon it was time for Them to board the plane as the announcement was made for the Four Women to board the plane that was to take them to Belfast. Angela was getting tired and could not wait to get back to bed .Just before She was ready to sleep supper was served by Noha. It was delicious consisting of a chicken casserole cooked in wine with creamed potatoes and plenty of fresh fruit .This time it was served in exact time by Noha, while Hoko made absolutely sure his uniform was spotless. He had spent six hours on his hands and knees cleaning every nook and cranny of the kitchen and Lea had passed it as being spotless too.That was what Angela noticed about these Papians once they were forcibly punished they never made the same mistake again! After She had eaten Angela and Tanya took off Their uniforms and went to bed and were soon both in a blissful sleep. The plane turned north west towards across Ontario Hudson Bay, into Quebec and Newfoundland under the expert guidance of Laura the Pilot .When Angela awoke the plane was over the Atlantic Ocean with the coast of Greenland and Cape Farewell visible in the distance Angela was was woken again by Laura as Lea had now taken over as the Pilot. She informed Her that brunch was served .Angela was hungry again as She and Tanya had a huge buffet consisting of hams, cheese, fish, chicken served with gallons of orange juice and coffee that Hoko had meticulously prepared for Them. Angela then spent the rest of the day reading and watching DVDs as the plane headed eastwards towards the coast of Ireland Angela felt so full after all the meals She had eaten. She desperately needed exercise which She was sure She would soon get beating the shit out of those thugs and demonstrating Her incredible Gym Kata skills. once again. It was soon dark again as the plane went over the expanse of the Atlantic Ocean beneath Her She ate one more meal supper before it was time to land ,that consisted of fresh Pacific shark cooked in a cheese sauce served with fries ,once more cooked to perfection by Hoko or else! She went back to bed and once more fell into a deep sleep .She had not slept long before She was woken yet again by Laura. She woke up again feeling so groggy once more. She lookdown and could see the lights of Belfast airport beneath Her that lay to the north west of the city.The announcement came over the intercom. ' Pilot Lea speaking Will you please fasten seat belts as We are about to land at Belfast International Airport.' She looked down and could see the lights of the runway beneath Her in full of anticipation of what lay ahead .Soon the plane had hit the runway and was roaring full speed ahead. She looked outside beginning to feel dazed and disoriented. Lea announced 'The local time is 1 AM 'WE HAVE ARRIVED AT LAST IN BELFAST!' Comments to Norseland@hotmail.com