Sin Bravely
Rachael Ross 1982 - 2012
Chapter 39
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 39 - Husband and wife. Brother and sister. Government assassins turned mercenary bodyguards for the world's most beautiful woman, Wolfgang and Eva Brandt star in an action packed adventure filled with sex, romance, and intrigue that critics* have hailed as "...a dirty, sexy, roller-coaster ride for the whole fucking family!"
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Drunk/Drugged Lesbian Heterosexual Incest Brother Sister Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Petting Violence Prostitution
"I was beginning to worry," Eva said as the train gave a soft jerk and then another before pulling away from Prague station. It was bound for Paris via Munich, among other places.
"I couldn't decide," Wolfgang shrugged, sliding the compartment door closed behind him. He locked it and pulled the shade, smiling as he handed a package wrapped in silver foil to his sister. The gift had been bound with satin ribbon and a large red bow which made her smile.
"Heavy," she observed with a questioning look.
"Suhl Makarov PM nine millimeter," Wolfgang told her. "With a matched factory suppressor and two eight round magazines in a hand crafted mahogany box."
"Really?" Eva's look of astonishment amused her brother. "How did you arrange that?"
"Herr Polgar is an avid collector," Wolfgang said, referring to a Czech antique dealer they had become acquainted with previously. Polgar was an older man that both he and Eva had become quite fond of and a useful source of information and tools, like the Yarygin PY pistol that Wolfgang had used on the bridge the night before.
"Was it difficult to convince him to part with it?" Eva wondered.
"At first," Wolfgang said with a small nod. "But he quickly realized that I wouldn't take no for an answer. We reached an agreeable price soon after that."
"I bet," she laughed lightly, returning the package so that Wolfgang could stow it beside their luggage in a bin beneath the seat. "You didn't hurt him."
"Of course not!" Wolfgang looked at his sister with a hurt expression. "But I did spend a little more than we planned."
"So long as it works," she sighed, sucking at her bottom lip. "We're taking a real chance."
"It was your idea," he said. "It's not too late to find some sexy lingerie."
"Shut-up!" Eva rolled her eyes and opened her large shoulder bag, removing a recent issue of Paris Match. "Look. This is her."
"What's that?" Wolfgang sat beside his sister.
"It's an advertisement for lipstick," Eva replied absently. "It's her, yeah?"
"Yes," he agreed, taking in the full page glossy image of a woman's face. An amazingly beautiful face.
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