“That you don’t get horny anymore? You know that I’m not going to believe that, not when I was the one who helped you pick out a vibrator last y...ar.”Emily’s face blushed that the reminder. She had read an article in a woman’s magazine about them and decided that it might help ease her lonely nights. Not knowing the first thing about buying one, she had turned to Sandra who proved a virtual encyclopedia of knowledge on the subject.“Okay, I’ll admit that,” Emily said, “but that doesn’t mean. So, it was time to go to the bar.I grabbed my leather purse and made my way to the local bar. It is a large joint that is always crowded on Friday nights with live music, pool tables and plenty of men to choose from.I got a bottle of my favorite lager and started to walk around alone in the crowded bar, enjoying the eyes on me and watching the reactions as my open shirt flashed a good deal of my breasts. I was on the prowl and was enjoying every moment of being seen.I was on my second beer. " He turned around and disappeared down the hall."Let's go inside... it's freezing out here." I said, pulling Izzy along with me.I closed the door behind me and left it unlocked.We all ended up in the kitchen, sitting at the table drinking coffee. I held the cup between my hands, letting it melt away the cold that had infused my bones."So tell us already, what happened?" Izzy demanded, frustration and curiosity spilling out of her."We talked a little; he taunted me, threatened you and Dad,. Leider wollte er auch darüber nicht mit ihr sprechen, so dass Sophia nur ahnen konnte, dass es um eine Investition in Russland ging bei der ihr Mann sich wohl übernommen hatte und über die der Geschäftsfreund heute mit ihm verhandeln wollte.Nur war ihr Mann nicht da, da sein Flug ausgefallen war und so saß der Geschäftsfreund, der Victor Darminski hieß, gelangweilt in ihrem Salon und spielte mit seinem Handy.Sophia hatte ihn da sitzen lassen, da ihr nicht nach einer Kommunikation mit ihm zu.