Sergeant:Weight?Husband:Don't know. Not slim, not really fat.Sergeant:Color of eyes?Husband:Sort of brown I think. Never really noticed.Sergeant:Color...of hair?Husband:Changes a couple times a year. Maybe dark brown now. I can't remember.Sergeant:What was she wearing?Husband:Could have been pants, or maybe a skirt or shorts. I don't know exactly.Sergeant:What kind of car did she go in?Husband:She went in my truck.Sergeant:What kind of truck was it?Husband:A 2016 Ford F150 King Ranch 4X4 with. I got breakfast ready and we sat down to eat. Jessica nursed Albert and ate with one hand, while I read the Tribune.“Did you see this explosion in Texas? A plant that makes plastic for milk bottles blew up yesterday afternoon, killing at least twenty. Supposedly there were six total explosions that destroyed most of the plant. They didn’t get the fire under control until late last night.”“I saw it on the news last night,” Elyse said. “But you guys went upstairs to shower after karate and never. She was sobbing and kissing me all over the place. We were just about the same size, five-ten or so, but I was heavier, stronger and better muscled, and I had enjoyed a lot more experience, sexual experience, than she had. By the time I enslaved her, I had humped dozens of girls and women. I never counted them. It was just find, feel, fuck and forget. One of my lawn cutting customers had seduced me the summer before last, when I was still in high school, and I had given her such pleasure, since. She could not resist the force and fell on the sofa. Her pallu was out of place and her cleavage was clearly visible.Kapoor place his other hand on her boobs and squeezed it . I ran towards him to punch him out. But he suddenly moved and caught me punched me on my stomach followed by a kick on my face . I was no match to his power.I fell on the ground.Anjali : Please don’t hurt him.Kapoor : That’s more sensible. Anyways your husband is not going to come back we will find the murder weapon.