My assessment was that she was in the lounge for a drink before a panicked run. She didn’t get far before taking a bullet to her leg, she crawled a ...ew feet leaving the blood trail and her bathrobe became undone. Foot print leading to her body shows her killer walked up to her steadily. The killer flipped her on her back, probably with a kick. Her robes parted revealing her nude body beneath, she must have pleaded with her killer raising her hands in front of her face as to stop him from. I think I need to go home and get some sleep J. Thanks for dinner.” I turned and walked out the door and turned down the street to walk home with my head swimming from the last few hour’s events.I got home and put the panties on the island. The very same island Jenn had been draped over in the picture. It was after 11:00 and the night had just disappeared. I just sat on my couch staring at our wedding picture on the opposite wall and started to cry. I cried for a good long time. . I began to walk her out, while my brain was wracked, trying to judge the risk of hitting on a woman who carries a semi-automatic weapon. I decided on the subtle but direct approach. "Officer Brewster, may I ask you a question?", I asked as we reached the front door. "As long as it doesn't pertain to the case, then yes". Still all business. Okay, here goes nothing. "Is there a 'mister' Officer Brewster?" Nothing. No reaction, no answer... nothing. Then I saw the sparkle in her eyes, for just a. It was over a month before I was pressured by Sophia and Jacob enough to try and play with them afterward. As mom had said, it had become a new normal. Frank had just left and I forced myself to my feet, putting my clothes back on and heading to my bike outside. My body still ached from the spankings he’d given me. I had been doubled over on his lap while he smacked my ass as hard as he could, intermittently massaging at my slit. As I sat on my bike I winced and teared up in pain, the bruising.