I showed up to her apartment, her husband and their k**s where outside of building and I recognized her husband as an old boyfriend I met and we could...say acquaintance. Crazy enough he was complex landlord, he told the k**s to head in he will meet us inside, that he's finishing up some work and he'll meet us inside for lunch we all went in she showed me around I noticed her mother-in-law cooking and she told us she need to step out and meet us later for lunch. Meanwhile I noticed she was. Mrs Carson was forty-two-years-old and owned almost the whole town and lived in a mansion on the outskirts with its huge grounds. She also owned the factory and with a constant eye for making a profit, she approached the authorities and suggested she employed several of the prison inmates to work in the factory and she would meet the wage bill. She pointed out how that would save the local authorities some money, and as she had expected, they were eager to take up her offer.Mrs Carson had a. As the rope hit the stop ring, all of Pages weigh was on her hands. Now any movement added to her discomfort.Page hung there whimpering. This was the ninth trip up the wall in the hour she had been there. The pressure on her joints was like being on a rack that was tightened then loosened repeatedly. Her head, covered in the leather hood to protect her face from scratches, hung back with exhaustion.Her skin was not torn, the lube she had covered herself with before beginning had prevented. " Ah, but then you would not have behaved spontaneously. In all likelihood you would not have achieved successful intercourse today."At that last comment Leroy looked beat and no longer wished to meet our gaze."In answer to your question, Tanisha", I replied, "I watched the two of you today because I felt that it could help me decide whether to recommend this program to my friend if I could see actual proof that a woman who had suffered from rape trauma could be cured to the extent necessary to.