Physical, Chemical, Biological Evidence
I'm sure lots of us feel this way, but lately the thoughts of forensic-like evidence is occupying my mind. If I had access to a cellular level analysis, I'd see that some of the proteins in her body are built from the amino acids from his semen that she so generously swallowed. If I went looking hard enough, somewhere in an Indiana landfill I'd find who knows how many condoms with the DNA from her pussy juice on the outside and DNA from his sperm on the inside. Is there still by any chance a fingerprint of his on that necklace he took off of her before they fucked after that dance? Her clothes have been washed, but not that chair we inherited. I know she always swallowed, but maybe some of her saliva from his balls found its way onto the cushion...