.. he took me by my arm and threw my up on the bed yelling "you suck at this i hope your pussy tighter" i felt so scarred thinking .. what would he do... if he sees my cock .. he hates e because i cant suck his cock what happens if he cant fuck me... he slapped my ass and flipped me over.. he ripped off my shirt and saw i had little to no breasts and yelled "you flat chested bitch no wounder you come to parties to fuck.. i felt so terrible when he ripped my skirt off and he saw my cock finally... ”She looked so relieved I almost laughed. She had a third glass of wine and I could tell she was tipsy. This was good for a first time. It would make her relaxed and pliable. I stood up when we were finished with the meal and I reached out my hand which she took. I led her into my living room, and put on music. I sat down on the couch and pulled her into my lap. My hand looked huge on her small thigh. I pulled her back against my chest and rubbed her thigh with one hand as I pulled her long. She never criticised my continuing nudity around the house, when not posing, and when my tick wounds had healed. Nor did she encourage it. She accepted that I felt comfortable that way, and that I had no further sexual motive. She admired me for loving my body, and its appearance, and understood that I would never force my nudity on people who might be offended. She continued to remind me that I was "lovely to look at", and that there was no shame in that.She never put her own body on display.. Virginia was to work with people and would make a good manager. Linda was the surprise! She also was a leader at about the same level as Virginia but also showed a need for a strong support system in her personal life. Her occupation field was in the business sales area, which fit her well. I know I have left out the part about our personality traits but let's just say we were all compatible. Overall this gave us a good feeling for the tests and we felt they would be useful as a good indicator.