“It’s cool Claire. I don’t have any hold on you.” I said. “You kinda’ do. I care for you.” Lilly glared at me and came over and whispere...,”stuff fly out of your penis?” “Let’s get dinner ready,” Lilly butted in. Claire went with Lilly; Lilly’s hand on Claire’s waist. I sat on the bed and then got up and went into the kitchen. They were dishing out the meal and we all sat at the table ad ate. “So here’s where you are,” a voice came from the door as a woman walked in. “Mom!” Claire. Erleichtert atmet sie auf, als sie den Wagen endlich auf dem Parkplatz der Schule abstellen kann. Als sie kurz darauf zum ersten Mal vor dem hässlichen grauen Schulgebäude steht, macht es überhaupt keinen sehr einladenden Eindruck auf sie. Die Wachen am Haupteingang, vier muskulöse Schwarze in Uniform, untersuchen alle Personen, die das Gebäude betreten wollen, erst einmal gründlich auf Waffen, bevor sie sie hereinlassen. Überhaupt sind alle Schüler und Lehrer, die Jennifer in der Schule zu. It was only the large panes of glass in the windows, filled with products, and signs advertising sales, not to mention the electric lights that lit it up at night that assured one that the Lilcamp Trading Post's were not run by large hairy men clad in animal skins who spoke in grunts.At the farthest end of the short string of buildings was what appeared to be a hastily constructed, single story establishment with a glowing neon sign advertising its presence as 'The Courier Club'. Even this. Puja got married when she was 18 and she lives in my native village. This story started 8 years back, when I was 22 year and she was 24 years old. During my graduation summer vacation, I went to my native village for 15 days. Waise to gaav ki life city se kaafi alag hai, jaise ki bahut jaldi (by 10 or 11 pm) log so jaate hai. And subah jaldi (5 am) uth kar kaam pe nikal jaate hai. Mere gaav ke ghar mein bade papa, bade mummy, mere papa-mummy and hamare kaam karne wali ek ladki thi.Jab main waha.