Nun war Feierabend und sie begab sich nach Hause. Leider war ihr Ehemann Klaus auf einer Auslandsmontage und würde erst wieder in vier Wochen für ei...ige wenige Tage zu Hause sein. Nach einer Dusche bekam Caroline Lust auf ein Eis. Ein Blick in ihren Kühlschrank sagte ihr, dass all ihre Eisvorräte aufgebraucht waren. So fuhr sie in die City in ihre Lieblingseisdiele Venezia und bestellte sich zwei Kugeln. Aufgrund der Wärme war sie mit einem Minirock und einem knappen T-Shirt bekleidet, ihre. ]Reading USA Today, December 21, 1998 for my research, 24 percent of married men and 14 percent of women have been unfaithful, 28 and 17 by another survey, and 60 and 40 in what looks to be a less-scientific opinion. But always are there fewer promiscuous wives than promiscuous husbands. There are fewer betrayed men than women. So why does this minority get its own adjective?[Hey Holly, you never took statistics, right?][Education majors have our special course. We have to do grade books and. " Can I ask you some questions?" I asked. "Just out of curiosity... as a sociologist?" No," said Kathy, standing up and going to the fridge to get something to drink.Randy and I both slumped a little as the tension in the room returned.Kathy turned around, looking at me."But you can ask some questions as our friend."I stayed all afternoon, and long into the evening before I finally went back to my apartment. The conversation was eerie in a lot of ways.A lot of what we talked about was being. Greg had definitely reacted to it this morning when she had shown up with nothing under her skirt. This time she wanted it to drive him crazy. Have him sit at the bar with her, knowing she wasn’t wearing panties, getting impatient to get her up to his room and sample her again. She undid the next button down on her blouse, too, just for good measure. With a quick check of her make up in the rear view, she slipped out of the car and strutted across the parking lot in her new heels. Julie entered.