After a moment she said, "Hey, are you still here at the hotel.You're at the bar? I'm coming down. I need a friend to talk to." Sheclosed the phone...and glared at me. "A friend. Not a liar who doesn'tcare about my feelings."I was devastated. What had I done? All my efforts to please her in bedhad been cancelled out by the revelation of my tiny dick. I felt queasy.And now she was going downstairs to the bar, presumably to get sympathyfrom one of her girlfriends who had been at the. I choose this seating whenever available.On my first visit this season, I happened into Section E - and am I glad it happened. The server for the area (BethAnn) struck me right away as a lovely and charming young woman. Over the early part of the season, I came to know her quite well - conversing when attendance was light and not many guests in the Section. She is a recent grad of a baccalaureate university, and is commencing a graduate degree this fall. I was struck by her maturity (she's 22),. “I’m still here, aren’t I?”Alaina goggled, her expression gradually changing to horror. Oh no.“I love spicy food!” the older girl said, smiling brightly. “Those were so good, too!”What have I gotten myself into?“You really don’t like spicy food?” Laura asked.“Not that much,” Alaina said slowly, shaking her head.“I guess you’re lucky, then, because I used all of those up tonight,” Laura said.“All of them?”Laura frowned. “Well, yeah, there were only a few left. I’ll have to go...” She trailed. The next morning Patty came to the bunk house as Hannah, Jenny, Katrina and Le-Ann were all getting some morning cocktails and said, "We told you to lock the door when you're—umm—occupied. Anyone can just walk in." Patty," Ana said running over and kissing her, "Well it's about time you passed by to see us, where have you been?" I'm sorry Sugar but I had to prepare an acceptable program for my department before the first meeting today. Your bunk house and the Navaho's are my first students..