You have a date."Laura and I moved into a two bedroom apartment about mid-way between Ann Arbor and Ypsilanti and we turned the second bedroom into a ...tudy with a desk for Laura's computer and a desk for mine.About a month after we moved in together Jim came home on a thirty day leave and he and Annabelle spent a lot of time with Laura and me. Jim and Annabelle seemed to be getting along great so maybe I'd been wrong in the thoughts I'd had about her when she left.Three weeks after Jim returned. They were both so much alike in that regard. Both would rather be physical than emotional. Both would rather hit than talk. ‘Sorry,’ he said looking at her. ‘So how are you? You never told me how you are,’ He persisted in wanting to know her feelings but changed the subject when she didn’t volunteer to tell him how she felt about him or about herself. ‘I don’t have a clue how you are other than that you’re angry at me and I don’t know why,’ he said throwing up his hands as if he was. I didn’t like not being able to see what was coming. Was he going to hit me? I was still crying, and my body was shivering uncontrollably. The light went off. I was wracked by a sudden sob. This is it! Oh my God, I’m about to be raped, I thought. The bed moved under his weight, and then I felt the sheet being drawn up over me. At the same time, he began settling his body against mine, pressing his chest against my back, his legs against the back of my thighs, his lap into my back side. The. Anne although inseminated and nicely conceiving was asked to join in on the photo. She did a few erotic ones. 1st knelt in front of us, stroking our bare bellies, then drinking the Black man’s Bud, looking at the camera and holding our bellies. Next then facing the camera her head resting either on our bellies or trapped between us all. One of the eagle eyed lads noticed Anne had no knickers as she knelt before us, so he was down low shooting at an angle that offered him a nice view of her.