‘Come in, have a seat,’ I said as cordially as I could then added, ‘Can I get you something to drink, a martini, perhaps?’ That turned out to ...be the right thing to say. ‘Martini sounds good to me,’ Janice chirped. ‘Make it gin, with a touch of Vermouth.’ ‘Over rocks?’ I asked. ‘Please,’ she replied. ‘Mona?’ ‘Can I have one of those appletini’s?’ ‘You certainly can,’ I said and hurried over to the makeshift bar to oblige the two lovely ladies, thinking there was only one reason for their being. The first such occasion, they could only smile at each other, Liz talking about everything under sun except each other, the one thing they both wanted to talk about. The second time, they were a little drunker, a little looser."You look so amazing, Liz." he said, staring at her. She smiled."Thank you. You look pretty good yourself!" The awkward silence that followed lasted only a couple of seconds as Liz soon filled it up with her usual chatter. Some action finally happened the third time that. She moved very close to him, and used her shawl to hide her fingers caressing the front of his trousers. “There is a man in line with a concealed gun. Short brown hair, gray blazer. That's not allowed, is it?” she cooed. “I just want to have some fun tonight. I don't want to be in any danger.”She finally removed her hand and her eyes from him, releasing him from her spell. It took him only a second to recover. He said into his Bluetooth, “I'll need some help out here taking some asshole. Anna was a very open-minded girl. She made me wear some skin revealing tops and short skirts like she always wore herself. Mr. Wright was attracted to me but he never tried to touch me. However, one day things changed. I went to Anna’s house to spend the night with her. Her mom was not home, she had gone to see her cousin and her dad was at work. It was around 8 P.M and we were watching T.V and talking in the living room. Suddenly Anna got a phone call from her boyfriend. “Hey, Tom is in the.