The year after the sale we had invites to a Mercedes sponsored charity event in the Hyatt in Adelaide, knowing it would go on late we booked a room fo... the night. It was a black tie event so everyone was dressed to the nines including Anne who was wearing a low cut number that cost more than I cared to think about. During the evening Phil seemed to take special care of Anne making sure she never sat down for more than one dance, complimenting her on her dress hair and looks every chance he got,. ” “I know what you mean, but we’re making more money on this tour than we ever would at home,” James pointed out. James was eighteen and far more levelheaded than the s*******n year old Fred, but that didn’t seem to matter when Fred got into one his moods. “So we’re selling out. You’re not making me feel any better,” Fred countered. “We’re not selling out,” James sighed. “It’s a paycheck and there’s nothing wrong with that. So what if we’re not playing White Stripes covers, we’re still. He reached up and started massaging my right breast. I moaned a little but it was hard not to giggle. BAM! All of a sudden something broke loose in the back of the truck and we pulled over. Anthony stayed in the cab and called Rod. Andre and I went into the back of the truck.We climbed up and saw that a headboard to a bed had broken loose, so we pushed it back and started tying it down. I saw Andre was semi-hard and it was a huge bulge in his work pants.I kneeled down to hold the headboard and. " She never wanted her picture to be taken when she dressed up for me before. "Walk down the hall towards me." She did that and I took a photo. I took another of her sitting on the floor and one of her standing. I jokingly asked her, "Can I take one of you lying on the floor masturbating?" She said, "No. I still have to take the film in for developing." This was long before the time of the digital camera. "But I will pose for you."That stunned me. My sweet wife had always refused to do more.