She was an athlete like me, short, compact and a fireball. Volleyball was her sport of choice. I mouthed off to her once during our Senior Year about ...how girlie volleyball was, so she asked me to field a few of her serves. After she damn near took my head off four times and I had had enough to profusely apologize to her.Physically, life hasn't been good to Ann; she bore me two children by caesarean and then cancer caused her to have a hysterectomy, so now her belly has two scars with the larger. The going was tough. It was uphill and the trail had not been broken since the last snow. Luckily everyone was very experienced and they reached theircabin before sunset.The day had been very long and after securing their equipment the made a quick supper.They then checked their weapons going over them closely before turning in.The bedding was secured in lockers to keep any pests away. Sarah found several bearskin blankets in the lockers to make a warm bedding. The cabin was still cold so. Mike said he should probably leave, but I kissed him again and shyly said, "Well you could spend the night."He smiled, "are you sure that is what you want?"I know I should have been mad for the way he treated me earlier but I was starting to like Mike and to be honest I was quickly becoming a slut and cock whore. I did not answer him but walked to the door and locked it, taking his hand I led him to the bedroom. Kissing him I grabbed the hem of his T-shirt and started pulling it up and over his. She was right. Mom wanted a tree and I was supposed to get one. It wasn’t my fault that the police decided to take several hours to decide what to do with me after I was attacked. I stood up, went to the kitchen to retrieve her keys, and plugged in my phone while I was there. It had only charged enough to let me make that call earlier. I hoped that by the time I got back with the tree, it would have enough charge to it so I could check all my messages and send out a few of my own.When I stepped.