We discuss our roommate situation at the hotel and find that neither one of us has a room to ourselves. We walk around and find a conference room that...isn't occupied. "How does this room suit you?" Jeff asks me as he closes the door to the large room. "I think we could have some fun in here," I reply back while look down at my feet. I felt so carefree and confident just a short time ago but now I'm stumbling through my words and feeling like I have never been with a man before. I feel very. Carol and Mom wandered back in again.Mom said, "Carol's done the dishes for you, Donna."Donna thoughtlessly mumbled, her mind clearly not on the conversation, "Umm, thanks."Mom added, "You should do all her dishes for a year." Okay."We all laughed at that, which woke Donna up. It took Donna a second or two to recall the conversation, and then she quickly said, "No! That's not right. I thought you meant I should do them one night."Mom laughed, "You didn't think at all. You were too busy looking. I huged her as she started to cry again.so i thought i would try to cheer her up i grabed her hand and we went back to the car i knew she had always wanted to go to the fair she i took her to the fair that comes to town every year. when we arrived i could see she was made up that we was here before we got out the car i said to her that today was going to be all about her what ever she wanted to do we would do it, she smiled for the first time today. we spent all day at the fair i had won her a. Keme was excited about the adventure. Trailing a beautiful young moth lady through the moon-light to locate a silk-thief who dared steal from the emperor. Even if the supposed culprit should turn out to just be a greedy tailor, Keme expected this night might become something worth telling and retelling till old age. ‘Silk as perfect as if straight from a spider’s butt,’ said Keme, to an imagined audience. He’d have to think up something better than that once he had a story worth telling. Silk.