He was serious."No! I'm leaving!" She finally gathered herself. As she got up to go, he caught her by her waistband and pulled her onto his lap. He sl...pped her hard. "Sit properly on my lap little slut." NO!" She cried, tears edging from her eyes now. He hit her harder, and realising she had no choice, obeyed."Lift your top up." He whispered cruelly.She did so, pulling up her sweater and revealing her black bra, tits almost spilling out. He began to maul her through the bra, before pulling her. “I’m happy for you, Princess,” he said.“I know you are, Jake. I’m kind of sorry that we stopped having all that great sex, but I’m a one man woman.”“I miss it too but I’ll gladly make the sacrifice for your happiness.”She kissed him and her eyes were misty, “Thank you, baby brother.”Jake let himself in and waited for Helga. He did not have to wait long. At precisely twelve-thirty, she rapped on the door and Jake let her in. She glided into the room and turned to Jake as he closed the door. Jake. Her bra-less huge tits were on display for everyone in the stadium to see. She was even on the jumbo-tron for a good ten minutes. Everyone in the stadium got a good picture. Finally, one of the player's threw her a jersey. Lucky thanked him and glared at James for being a jerk. James chuckled and thanked the player as well. The home team went on to win the game with a score of six to zero, a complete shut-out. James nudged Lucky telling her she was good-luck for the team, then added, she should. By the time we reached the hotel I was ready for another beer as was my wife so we said goodnight to our friends and found a few bars where we spent a couple of hours. My wife and I had experienced a similar club in Amsterdam the previous year where we had entered, watched some action and ended up playing with each other behind a curtain with one black chap who had started to touch my wife's leg but she had stopped it quickly. We talked more about that time and started to research on the phone.