” “Me too Rose, I love it so much. I can only be this nasty with you, and I wouldn’t want it any other way.” Jasmine said to her love. “I ho...e the coming two days will be over fast.” Rose said. “I hate it that I can’t join you on this trip from the start Jazz, but I will only work untill noon on Saturday.” Jasmine only could smile when Rose climbed next to her under the covers. Facing eachother in a loving embrace made the cousins realise that they never wanted to part. Family or not, they were. “Hi,” she replied. I suddenly found myself at a loss for words. Quickly, I dove into my mental dictionary, prepared to say anything just for sake of saying something. I felt myself searching endlessly in there, testing to see if my brain was even capable of producing something for me to say.“Test, test, this is a test…”“Excuse me?” Shit. Idiot!“Sorry,” I said, regaining my composure, “I, uh, noticed that you’re new here. I just wanted to give you a warm welcome to the community.”Her smile. The razor was placed beside the decanter of shampoo. Jane spoke brusquely as she issued her initial instructions. "You have precisely 30 minutes. When you are finished andcompletely rinsed, there are towels there on the vanity, "she saidgesturing. "You will also find a pair of underpants you are to put on. If you are chilled, put the robe back on. But be absolutely certain you are wearing those panties. There is shaving cream near the sink. Every facial whisker is to be gone, so. “God, this stuff’s good,” he rasped.Taking a second hit, and a third, he kept his back to the parking lot, feeling the leach of THC into his bloodstream. Closing his eyes and expelling a thin streamer of smoke, he imagined tiny molecules of the intoxicant reaching his brain and penetrating the blood/brain barrier, assaulting his defenseless neurons. He was feeling it now, a tingle of numbness in his fingertips and lips, the false sense of his tongue thickening, a quickening heartbeat..