Someone she knew and trusted.Walking back from the murder scene, walking back to tell the girls about the latest outrage, I spotted the dark bulk of V...rner across the street. I could just make out his shape through the strengthening snow. He was walking the opposite direction, toward the Osgood Palace.An irrational thought popped into my mind and vanished just as suddenly. Could Varner be the axe murderer?Ridiculous. He had only recently arrived in Helena from Chicago. And besides, he was a. When she had dropped the cloth and towel in a heap beside the bed she lay back down beside me and went on,"Well - as I said the first one was for you, and you seemed to enjoy it, now we'll make this one for both of us." Mom moved closer to me and kissed me again and then guided my head down till I could take her nipple in my mouth."Work at it gently but not too gently." She ordered, "Woman love to have attention paid to their breasts and nipples and if you suck and lick them and occasionally. Not being able to see behind herself she was unprepared when the beltbit ito her right ass cheek, though she knew the routine by now and cleched herbutt as the next blow stung her left.?The next few minutes were a blur of pain as the man rained down blowsall over her ass with such ferosity that she though she must have doensomething to upset him.? After tenminutes Suzy's ass was the colour of a beetroot and she knew sitting would be apainful for a few days, though in her mind that was not. Oh, how I loved her.Admittedly, after the children came along our marriage settled into a "routine" and it lost some of the luster it had during our college years and when we were newlyweds, but it was still very good, and by that time we had witnessed enough really unhappy relationships to know ours was better than most.We experienced the comfort of familiarity; we provided a caring and secure home for our children; we enjoyed a strong network of family and friends. Like most other couples, we.