Steven was worried at her overdoing things. He knew that looking after him was a high if not the highest of Becca's priorities but that needed to take...a back seat at the moment. He must tell her so and just hope that she did not take it the wrong way.They cleared away the supper together and Steven made them both coffee which they took through to the sitting room."Becca, my sweet," he said when they were both sitting, "I'd like you to take things a bit easier at home until everything cools down. If ever." So what are you saying?" Jake asked."The show must go on," Crow said. "We need to start looking for a replacement for Darren."The argument over this raged for more than three days. At times it seemed like everybody was pitted against everyone else. Initially all four band members and Pauline completely rejected the idea of replacing Darren — even on a temporary basis."He's a fuck-up and a heroin addict," Matt said, "and sometimes it seems like a roomful of houseplants with the right. "What are you going to do", I asked him as he sat down and scrutinised the video of me fucking? He looked at me and then back down to the action and I felt humiliated and frightened, I needed my friends right now, as on my own I felt vulnerable."Call the police, have you arrested and make sure this gets onto the internet with all your personal details". He was revelling at how easily I was crumbling, he had me over a barrel, and then he lifted the phone, "I'm calling them now, you fucking. " The man took a few short steps toward her, his knees feeling weak. She looked him over with pretty brown eyes. She may have been nearing 40, but Michael would have found her quite pretty in any other circumstance. "He must be a shy one," the chef smiled at the other women. "C'mon. Over here, please." Michael warily approached, noticing a rectangular tray atop the table. Measuring four foot by three foot, it could easily accommodate a man. "Please," he nearly begged. "What's... How.