I fucked a married girl (20 the) in a hotel in Italy. Her husband was at the beach, she was married to a mobster looking guy from England.(golden rings, chains etc) she told me that he beats the living shit out of her.
I fucked her good tho, and later at night he was walking down the beach with a whiskey bottle in his hand and a cigarette, so I went to him and bummed a cigarette and asked him about his day. He said and I quote "my daughter, won't talk to me, we came here together I was hoping I'd spend some time with her before I died, I have cancer. " I asked him is your daughter "name"? And gave him the girls name, he said yeah.
I was confused so I went back to their room, and I found her fucking another guy. I asked her if the old man was her dad, she said yes.
So basically this girl went with her dad in holiday, and fucked two random strangers in the same day, and tried to push both of us against her "presumably" abusive husband, who is in fact her father. She wanted him killed, or his ass beaten.
So I told her and the idiot bloke in that room that he has cancer, she laughed hysterically and called her friend, she told her "cancer can you believe it? Woohoo"
I couldn't take this, neither could the bloke getting dressed, so we dragged her to the beach from her hair and explained everything to her dad. He beat the absolute living shit out of her while crying. He was so mad he cried and slapped and cried and punched.
She got a royal, and I mean royal ass kicking.
And he thanked us, drunkenly.
The bitch came to my room with a knife after she had stabbed her dad, and tried to stab me as well (because feminisiiiiiiim omg)
I took the knife away, and broke half her lower jaw with a few jabs and some right hooks she went down like a sack of shit, security came, and took everyone to the police department, they later told me the old man had died, she stabbed him while he was asleep.
Anyway, moral of the story, women are insects never trust them