I was mad again for her; had now money, and twice went down to the place to get a glimpse at her and failed, but saw her husband in the shop. We stare...d at each other. I wonder if he felt that I should have liked to throttle him, for so I did. I wrote and got no reply. I pumped her sister, to see if I could learn where she walked or went, and got no information; indeed soon lost opportunity for suddenly her sister left us. Her father came to ask my mother to excuse her on account of his wife’s. “I saw your bike in the shed” the door kept blowing open “nice. My Dad had an A65”That was it, I was in love, a dog loving, motorcycle appreciating, beauty.“Come in, would you like some tea? I was just about to make some”“Tea would be lovely, I was at a Ceilidh last night and drank too much Jameson, anything to stop the man bashing my head in from the inside.”She likes Jameson as well? Sold! To the shallow man in the room with a dick for a brain!I found my phone under piles of papers. I had. " I demanded.He put on gloves and the little shoe covers. Even though he tried to act like he didn't care, he was careful to keep the scene clean. "Most likely cause of death was blunt force trauma to the head. Her fucking skull is caved in and her brain is leaking out. I'd say that's a good guess," he said.Her liver temp and lack of rigger tells me it was last night at least but no more than 24hours. The lab can tell you more." he said."You have always done good. Anything on the body to. After 2 days she told him that tonight we can start our training if you ready to obey me fully you dont hav permission even to touch me till I trained you completely. He agree all those (she keep on recording speech between them). We plan a dress code for him and a locked room in upstairs for the session. She told him to wear black g string and a white trunk on it then a 3/4 and a t shirt and wait in front of the room at 11pm night. As our parents were used to sleep at 10pm mostly.Both of us.