My husband and I got married a little over a year ago and since then everything has went down hill because of his gambling problem. It started simple with just poker, it has progressed to sports, horses and anything else he can gamble on now. He thought he was smart because we lived in steamboat and his bookie was out of Denver. He had lied about being a local in Denver, it worked until about two hours ago, when there was a knock on the door.

A little about myself, my name is Elisabeth and I grew up in Vail. I am nineteen now and have had a great life. My parents were very wealthy and I was very popular. I am only five feet tall and weigh ninety five pounds. I have brown hair and beautiful green eyes. I am a double zero waste with a nice ass and thirty four d boobs, a true vail snow bunny. I meet my husband when I was sixteen and he was nineteen. We got married right after I graduated high school and he college. He is the only guy I had ever been with up until that moment.

As my husband goes to answer the door of our home, he opens it a little and that is when the guy on the other side kicked it. It hit my husband right in the face, blood from his nose flew everywhere. I am screaming my husband is bleeding. The medium size man of the group ran to me jumped on me and covered my mouth. The two biggest guys laid on my husband to shut him up. The biggest guy in the group told my husband that he was going to move him to the couch next to me to shut me up. If he did not get me to shut up, he would hurt me badly. I heard all of this and shut my mouth, I was not in a good position and the guy on top of me was heavy. When they got my husband next to me the biggest one made a hone call and told the man on the other end that it was clear.

About twenty minutes later, the bookie came in. He was so small I could not believe he was the leader. I almost laughed because I had heard so many stories about him and his evil ways. He was maybe five foot four and one hundred fifty pounds, soaking wet.