Archie: Reggie is right! Besides, all the stories we tell are made-up and not real.Josh: Ok. Does anyone know if this town has any real story, like sa... someone got murdered or stuff like that?Archie: Our town is relatively a peaceful one, compared to many other towns.Josh: So you guys say we show up for Jeff's party. People do nothing there but just eat, sit down, and chat, which they already do in and outside school. His party is boring. I got no problem showing up late for his.Reggie: Or we. We come home, make love and explode.But tonight, it’s different. Elizabeth decides to go out on her own. She’ll text and tell me what she’s doing. When she wants to. I can only reply. She tells me in a voice that brooks no argument, to lie naked in our bed and wait for her, and be awake at whatever time she comes home.When she uses that voice, she’s in control. Controlling everything; what she does, where she goes, who she’s with, how long she’s out for. And she controls my orgasm. I can do. No one got into my pucha unless I wanted them there. These men, so full of booze and stinking of sweat, didn’t have a chance with me.My lover was almost all I needed. As her girl, I did what she wanted me to do and she kept me happy. But now this Mr. Tucker wanted his turn with me. Jana, what should I do? Please tell me how I am going to get out of this mess, think of something for me.“Rosa, listen to me carefully. This Mr. Tucker is like so many other men. They get you trapped in a situation. "You did tell me the name that you were using in Alaska, you know. My uncle just contacted someone in the international insurance industry. We kept our eyes open for people registering plates from Alaska, in other states. As I already had the name, it was fairly easy and quite straight-forward," Courtney said in a scathing tone of voice.Damn! I had been a fool. I thought about what she said. If my enemies had known my alternate name, I would have been an easy target indeed! Shit! I was not.