Looking at Annie, I saw a similar figure pull her back from certain death. All I heard was Annie sobbing as the men closed the oven doors. ... Who these men are, we have never learned. But our embarrassment was not yet over. They documented the entire room, including us. Pictures of every angle were taken of our helpless bodies. Annie yelled and screamed the entire time. Eventually they untied us. We were allowed to clean ourselves up. We got dressed in our clothes that. This past year has been really hard on me, Ali. The discovery and the divorce. Moving out of my home and sharing the kids. The accident and my recovery. It was more stress than I could ever remember." And where do I fit in?" she asked, glancing at me."In the middle of this whole thing. Right after the divorce and before the accident, along comes Allison Bledsoe and throws everything into turmoil. Everything I thought I knew about myself and what I was going to do with myself in the future went. He was kissing the back of her neck and playing with her clit and Anne Marie was now moaning uncontrollably. She murmured a weak "please no.....don't" but her body was betraying her real desires. John turned her back around, and pulled her tube top over her head. He bent his head down and took one of her big nipples in his mouth while gently pinching the other with his fingers. He then kissed her again, and before long she was sucking on his tongue like there was no tomorrow.It was a beautiful. The pit steward was pointing and gesturing for other cars to get into place. I checked the scoreboard again. “42-55-33.”‘Shit,’ I thought ruefully. I didn’t catch the laps left, so I had to check that again on the way back. Grandpa was clapping in his corner, giving me a thumbs up. Dad and uncle Tim were pointing up, indicating I should keep the car up high. The 55 hadn’t passed me yet, so it had to be decent advice.Under laps, “4” showed on the scoreboard. If I could hold them off for four.