I used to think the newspapers always were somewhat informed about criminals. I guess the police are more tight-lipped than you'd think. If I'm ever c...ught, I'll be sure to compliment the police on it.Unlike some rapists, I always start off by telling the woman I'm going to kill her as soon as I finish raping her. I don't do this for more power or any silly shit like that. I just find it interesting to see the look on a woman's face when she realizes that not only is she about to be raped but. I see value in both directions. I like you, but I feel liking you is cheating on Mandy’s memory, so I feel guilty. On the other hand, I know she truly wanted us to be together. I’m not sure how to rectify this internal conflict. I want you to know my conflict is not a negative statement about you. I just find it hard to believe she would be comfortable with me being with you, no matter how hard she worked to push us together. Maybe she didn’t want this but felt she had to let it happen. I think. And from what read in some magazines, I missed a lot. Having you tell me all those wild things made me a little jealous. And now all I am thinking is to experience all that fun. And …”“Oh Louise, I never thought how you felt since you throw Fred out of your house.” Again looking around, she added “Would you like to join me tonight? I could tell LeeAnn that …”“Do not bother tell her lies. Tell her who I am and that I want my horizons open. And not only my horizons …”After a brief moment. My grey skirt was unbuttoned far enough up the thigh to see most of my black panties and there were enough buttons on my blue blouse done up wrong or not buttoned at all to let anyone see that I wasn't wearing a bra."You might be 27 and a mother but you act like an irresponsible teenager and I'm going to treat you as such." Dad pointed to his overstuffed chair in the center of the room. I knew what that meant. While growing up I had spent considerable time laying over the back of that chair.