Emma told us about weed she had got from a place she visited before coming to Goa and offered us. I don’t smoke so I asked if Rekha or Shruthi wante... to try, to my surprise they both jumped immediately and said Yes!We finished lunch and went to visit few more places and I invited Emma to stay with us that night so that we can have a weed party. She readily agreed so I brought some more booze form market and ordered food from outside. By evening 6 our party started with Emma teaching those to. I gave her a kiss as we left for school.I am beginning to like Mondays, no after school rehearsal today. I checked in with both principals, and their lovely assistants.I told everyone I encountered about our new concert in Indianapolis. They understood the concept of giving back, getting a very small payment for performing for first responders and their families. Nobody refused, as I had expected, and the day was quite blasé compared to some of the moments we had been having.I didn’t bother to. .. The narrow path was too tight for them to walk abreast, so Stan gestured for his lady to go first. Anne walked through her garden gate, turned and shut it after Stan. He opened his car door for her, ensured she was seated and got in himself.The drive to the town was short. Neither spoke much, just quietly asking after the other, complimenting on their look and so on. Stan said to Anne, "I thought I'd said not too flashy? Looking like that you make me look like the hired help!" Anne's reply. .. non... je sais pas... mais pas la prison... je ne supporterai pas. - Pas de prison ? - Non... - Pas de prison, alors. - Vraiment ? me dit-elle, ne sachant pas si je me moquais d'elle ou pas. - Oui, mais c'est moi qui vais vous punir ? la place. - Je... - Non dites rien ! Le choix est simple : je vous puni ou la prison.Candy me regarde et baisse les yeux. - Vous, monsieur. - Bien.Je me l?ve brusquement. Candy sursaute mais n'ose pas lever la t?te. - Venez vous asseoir ? ma place, et.