Er schien, dass sie den anderen Männern und Frauen ihre Reize zeigte. Nun, er schien zu vergessen, wie viel er trinken musste und um Mitternacht wurd...e er bewusstlos. Sie hatte auch viel getrunken und wollte gerade den Weg ihres Mannes gehen, als sie auf mich zukam und mich fragte, ob ich sie nach Hause bringen könnte. Da sie in der Nähe von mir lebten, war ich natürlich dazu verpflichtet.Als sie sich ins Auto setzte, neben mich auf den Vordersitz, ihr Mann hinten, war eine ihrer kleinen Titten. You know the traditional bit that betrothal occurred several months before the actual marriage, right? Well in some Orthodox cultures, that was license to have sex because the crowning was a foregone conclusion. All those ladies like Mrs. Orlova and Mrs. Krasteva and Mrs. Romanova see what’s going on and their solution is to marry the kids off and let them screw.”“Get out of here!” Dad said in disbelief.“It’s true. I see it at Saint Michael just as I saw it at Holy Transfiguration. Why do you. I... can't. I have the pub to take care of."Carl smiled and said, "You sell the pub and immigrate. You have to join the military but that also means that you get to live quite a bit longer. You will have centuries to enjoy your retirement. Not everybody gets asked and this time we will overlook some of your more fundamental flaws."John sat up straight and said, "I beg your pardon. I am a very respected person in this city and country."Carl spoke low to him, "We read minds John. We know all. She had beautiful brown hair and deep brown eyes. I tried not to look in them too often lest I get lost. She also had really crooked teeth. Not like really bad but very noticeable. She had very nice curves. Her breasts were a 32C and her ass was perfect. So perfect she all too often caught me staring. She had a very cute southern accent and a very…different attitude.I have always been shy. Quiet and reserved, I always enjoyed watching other people rather than interacting with them. She was.