" Murder! You can say the word Mr. Harmon," Judy stated. "I've had a lot of years to get use to the fact that Gram was killed." It's a nasty word and ... nastier deed Miss Swanson." Mike paused and said, "I've read your statement. Is there anything you can add to what you told the detectives?"Judy looked at him, started to say something and then stopped. She shook her head."Miss Swanson, sometimes people remember things over time. A couple of months after a situation they may think of something. A women friend once told me that a woman never forgets the guy who popped their cherry and now I would be that memory for her. I entered her candle lit bedroom. Kathleen was lying sideways across the bed with her red hair flowing down. She wore a dark green Victoria Secrets bra and matching panties and shear green nylons. Her flaming red hair and bright green lingerie made her look like a red haired devil waiting to cast a spell on her lover. I got into bed with her and began caressing her. It reawakened with new agony as he used it to pull me onward again. My tongue was wrenched immediately and the muscles sparked with pain. I lost the movement of it, but it still didn’t come lose when I tripped in my hobbling chain and he had to pull me up with it. I realised that I was screaming like an animal now, and if anyone could even hear us in this wilderness they wouldn’t even imagine that it was a human being tortured. His colleague slipped heavier padlocks through the other newly made. "So do you want to try onyour new clothes?"Enthusiastically Patrick answered, "Yes, please, may I?" Of course you may, sweetheart. I'll leave you to your privacy." MsKnowlton answered.Patrick began selecting a training bra and panties from out of hisdrawers as she closed the door to his room. It was then that he I lookedover at the closed door, and got yet another surprise, for there he saw adark green dress hanging. "Wow!" he whispered, "Mum bought me a dresstoo!"Patrick sat on his bed and.