Her husband had taken to drink and the use of his thick black belt as an instrument of punishment for imagined mistakes. She knew that in all honesty ...he had accepted it all because she did have a deep-seated conviction he was her soul-mate underneath all his faults.Honey pushed all those negative thoughts out of her head as they sighted land off the port bow. The skillful sailor put them quite close to the rocky shore and she jumped into the water touching bottom before the water reached her. You blame yourself for my fall, had you been here I would have never jumped up out of bed an hurried to the bathroom, fainting on the way. Now down my legs to my ankles, no longer a matched set. Wishing it wouldn’t upset me so much, but understanding why it does, you want to kiss my leg an ankle to take all the pain away forever. My imperfections amuse you they always have, you’re not exactly sure why but they do. Perhaps its how I worry, always wanting to be perfect for you. Wondering if I. I love BBW's and we have been married 35 years. Jane is around 5'2” tall, proportional in figure (32B-22-36), dark brown hair (short, in a bob), brown eyes and pixie like face, she has two grown c***dren also, but lost most of her pregnancy weight afterward and kept it off. The girls dressed very nice for the evening; Maureen wore a black knee length dress with black flats and Jane wore a Flowered thigh length dress with short heels. They both looked great, and I was a happy man for having. He is most famous for his poem,"High Flight."Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of EarthAnd danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirthof sun-split clouds, — and done a hundred thingsYou have not dreamed of — wheeled and soared and swungHigh in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there,I've chased the shouting wind along, and flungMy eager craft through footless halls of air...Up, up the long, delirious, burning blueI've topped the wind-swept heights.