“Your perfume smells so good!” her stranger complimented.“I’m sure I taste better than I smell,” she hinted.The song ended and he placed his... hand on the small of her back. “Would you be able to go with me?”“No but my husband doesn’t mind watching me with other men,” she countered.“He watches other men fucking his wife?”“Believe me, my husband is the best fuck I’ll ever experience. It turns him on to watch other men fuck me and I’m certainly not about to stop him! I’m the luckiest wife in the. What mattered was how my body compared to other human bodies, and it compared REALLY well.Human bodies do an enormous amount of self-repair. In part because they get damaged so often (when you cut yourself, for example), but mostly because they're so badly designed that they're constantly wearing out and breaking down (at the microscopic level initially, but after several decades, at greater levels as the repair mechanisms themselves breakdown). So human self-repair mechanisms are amazingly. " She gave her little promo for the cerebral palsy association and then turned to me. "May I, Brian?" I nodded. "I don't know exactly who you are, but I know you are out there watching somewhere. Always remember, girlfriend. No matter what, he still loves you." I broke down crying.After we were wrapped up shooting for the day, I loaded into my shiny red Suburban and headed for Indy. Each year, Elaine had invited me for the Fall Cotillion and I couldn't go for one reason or another. This year I. “You are the smartest most beautiful woman I have ever known. That is what makes it all confusing.” “You ....” I said with a slight stutter, having trouble getting the worlds out of my mouth, “you think that I am beautiful?” Nolan looked over at me, unsure of what to say. I was sure that he did not mean to tell me half of what he had said, but now it was to late and he had no other choice but to answer my question. “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever met,” he said with a shaky voice..