The middle class Jamaican family is filled with turmoil and guided by evil desires, while hiding the actions and plans behind this family’s mask of integrity and honesty. Despite their best efforts, the truth rises, exposing the sex, deception, love and death that maintain the secrecy of the Balaclava.

Balaclava

 Stephanie had rented a one-room in Ray Town and was disguised as an exotic dancer at the club on the waterfront; her tattoos were placed in some interesting places that had most men wondering which lucky artist had the privilege of installing it. It was amazing the intelligence she garnered as a dancer at the night club as well as tips she received from prominent men in the society for performing special dances just for them. They were not allowed to touch, but she knew that quite a few of them experienced pleasure and left with stained pants after she completed her routine. Men bragged when they were under the influence of alcohol or pussy and she ensured that the bar provided enough rum to loosen their tongues as she loosened their zips. 


CHAPTER SIXTEEN- UNDER COVER WORK