So all you have is FMD had a camera; internally, the windows of a house which you do not know where it is or to whom it belonged, look like the windows externally of a house where we can't find a record of FMD living during the period of interest, we don't know who the girl in the nude images is, and we don't know when those photograpghs were taken.
And since Gilbert's book came out, the website the images came from has been closed down, so we will never know. Good thinking on his part. I suggest you buy the book, it will give you an erotic tickle I am sure, imagining a 17 year old high school graduate in bed with a black man old enough to be her grandfather. Who it seems, lived at least 35 miles away from the Dunhams...although there's much doubt about that address in the Polk as well. That house was purchased in 1958 by Lefforge and Young, who are both conveniently dead...Thelma Young passed away just two weeks before the address was 'found' Maybe you want to think Stanley Ann's father drove her to the FMD address 'to listen to jazz' - and waited while Frank did what you assume he did? While Helen Canfield Peck, (Mrs Davis,) and her five children waited in the kitchen.
Did someone suggest I was obsessional? You bet I am. America went to sleep, elected a potential disaster for the entire 'free' world - and all you can do is dream about dirty old men in bed with little white girls. I wouldn't mind if there's any basis at all - if, for example, there was a resemblance, but there is NONE.
And Gilbert knows very well what he has done, he also uses only ONE image of FMD on his 'official' website. I posted the link, did you at least look at it?
PS. Don't bother to reply. We are not only thousands of miles apart geographically...
It’s a case of “can’t see the forest for the one imaginary tree”.