" Thanks," I sniff. "Can- can you help me upstairs, please?" Of course," mum whispers, helping me off my airbed and up the stairs tomy bedroom, where ... strip off all my clothes and lay on my bed starknaked. After taking several deep breaths, I once again reach for myphone, giggling as I again hear 'Mickey' playing downstairs."Nikki?" Sarah asks with a stoic voice, obviously trying to disguise howupset she is. "What is it, where are you? I've got your drink..." I'm in my room," I say. "Can you. Within 15 minutes she paid her customary visit to the bathroom and helped herself a cup of tea.She came back and made herself seated on the edge of the bed, sipping the hot tea. Savita didn’t bother to change into a regular dress. She felt comfortable in her night dress which was kind enough to cover her fleshy buttocks. All of a sudden Ashok barges in and Savita see him packing his suitcase. He was all suited booted.“What on earth are you doing, Ashok?”–“Are we going somewhere?” she asks.“I. I don't know if you ever went there, but it was a bit anarchic and a 'no-go-area' for the police. You could get (almost) any d**g there except for heroine. She wanted some acid, so I got some , we dropped some and went about our tour of the site - there was a big crowd in one corner watching a good-looking girl who was having a strip-down wash by a water-tap. We carried on wandering about and ended up back at our tent where her ex had cooked up a stew with some grass in it which was actually. She told me she was a little concerned but knew how much Harry and Dorothy helped each other in their work and she trusted Harry would not do anything which would damage their marriage. She asked me how I felt about it and I said much the same thing. I was confident that, no matter what happened, Dorothy loved me and I loved her.Harry and I talked. I told Harry I knew what he and Dorothy had got up to in Townsville. I told him I was not too concerned as I believed that he was a decent fellow.