The bends of her hips, the fullness of her bosom was defining the idea of perfections. As she was stroking and fixing her hair, with those long slende... arms, her navel naked for my view. I asked her to turn so thatI could ravish her beauty.Allah! What a heavenly form! I gazed at her every perfection. She was absolutely perfect in the figure and developed every beauty that Almighty Allah, ever created of soft and fine flesh and blood, she was one of the most glorious forms of beauty ever created. The new me was a poster girl for the theory that we are the sum total of our past experiences. In my case it was the memory of those experiences that lived on. I thought that I was doing just fine. Since no one else seemed to know that I wasn't just like them, I must have been doing okay.I wasn't all that worried about the Bristol Peace issue. First of all I expected him to be found any time. Then I expected there to be an investigation. I expected Blevins to question me, so I was prepared for. ‘Did she beat him first?’ Bill had a wicked grin on his face as he continued. ‘No, not always she had me string her up once. Another time she had me tie her to the fucking stool and another time she had me suspend her upside down from the ceiling. She had me cuff her and string her up the day he croaked.’ I took a large gulp of cold vodka. I was getting far too much information, yet I had to know all the sordid details. I busied myself taking notes. Bill and Anne waited silently while I wrote.. I am 6ft 2 inches tall, roughly about 170-180 lbs (yes, I am tall and thin. Sorry if you were picturing huge muscles), with blue eyes, brownish blonde hair and a handsome face. I am a grower, and when fully erect am 7 inches long and 5 inches around.Now back to our story.We were lying down face up, propped up slightly on pillows. My arm was around her shoulders, my hand resting against her side, and my penis had relaxed into its flaccid state.Eric turned to face us, something that happened.