And that was not intended as innuendo." Apology accepted, especially if you don't resist." Oh!" Ann giggled, quite a nice sound too. "You're not so ba... either." I decided to change topic, else this could get a bit too intimate."I see you have gone back to your maiden name." I wasn't a maiden for long, your brother saw to that." Ann!" Sorry, sorry. Yes, after the second I couldn't make my mind up whether to be Cole, Adams or Selby. I wasn't Cole or Adams for long enough to grow into either of. "We should go indoors," Jenny Craig said to him. "It is beginning to get dark." She had now decided for certain to invite him into her apartment, and there was very little hesitation left on the other matter either. "You haven't seen my place yet, if you want to go there. It's not much more of a walk," Russell Clayton said to her. "No, let's go to mine and -- talk," she said, stumbling over the last word and almost using another. "All right." Russell was quite willing; one bed. Florence will talk to her, then Brenda will call you." Who's Florence?" She is like me, a cook and in charge of housekeeping for the Connor family. She doesn't have a husband, or any other help over there. Sometimes, we talk, or go out to a movie together. She is very nice for an American woman."Gerta and Hans had been in America for over forty years. Both were American citizens, but only on paper. In their hearts, they were German. I'd have to say this was more true of Hans than Gerta, but she. Around my height of six foot, roughly 200 pounds, early forties and dark skinned. I have always been attracted to black men and he was no exception. We had chatted briefly online through one of the social networking sites when he was in town and I had agreed to meet him.After our brief hellos he invited me back to his room, under no illusion of what we both wanted. The door closed and we both just stood there unsure of who should do what first. I decided to take the initiative and laid down on.