" sagte einer der Männer auf russisch, um dann auf Deutsch fortzufahren: "Komm, süße Frau verschnüren und Abgang machen." Ja", sagte Bettina, "mac...ht einen Abgang! Aber eins verspreche ich Euch: wir werden Euch bekommen und dann geht es auf einen langen Urlaub, der Euch sicher nicht gefallen wird." Oh, Frau ist mutig! Schaut Sie euch an, wie dort steht!" Alle Blicke richteten sich nun auf Bettina. Sie war 23 Jahre alt, 1,80 m groß, wog 70 Kilo, war gut durchtrainiert, hatte Schulterlange rote. Eve and Peter went for a meal before the concert; Eve drank maybe just a little too much wine and had more to drink during the interval in the concert. She was quite relaxed when they came out of the theatre and the next thing she realised they were sitting in Peter's car necking. Peter's hand had found its way inside her dress and was squeezing her breast. Eve was getting carried away and was just beginning to think she wanted Peter to take her, when her cellphone rang.Eve fished it out of her. In a world where appearance is everything, it's nice to have someone who will call it like it is. Yes, she liked Peter very much. She suddenly realised that her eyes were closed, and her hand had slid between her thighs. There was a moment of guilt when she realised the image in her mind as she was moving her fingers around her lips was not that of her husband, but of Peter. It didn't last long. She embraced the thought of him seducing her, she pictured them in a hotel room, somewhere classy,. It didn’t matter anymore now that Jimmy had left me for his whore. Still, I imagined her on her hands and knees and how soft her lips must be. There came a flash of white light above my other shoulder, revealing a little feminine figure, dressed in white. Her crimson coloring looked out of place, but I had never seen an angel before. “Are you here to punish me for impure thoughts?” I asked. “Hell no!” she replied, laughing at me. Her robes burst into flames and their ashes fell to her hooves,.