So i showed her around all the places which were a walking distance from her hotel and after a late lunch,she told me she was looking for weed.i knew ...here to get it and half an hour later we were in her hotel room rolling the joints.a couple of her friends joined us for the weed and after they left we started imbibing in jack daniels and coffee.she liked the way it felt,u know taking the spirit hard and following it with hot coffee.you could literally feel the coffee going down the alimentary. “Hi Jeff, it’s Beth, how are you?” was her reply.She began to tell me how busy at work she had been that week. She said that she had thought about calling a few times but never got up the nerve. I confided to her that I had did the same thing. Suddenly two people who used to always get along were now struggling to even hold a normal conversation.“Look Beth, I think we should have a talk when you have time. We can’t leave things like this between us. Can we meet up when you have some. That was for tomorrow though. He'd have plenty of time to perfect the show for the back half of the week. Eight hours of work every day would clean everything up. Now, he got to have some fun. The director went over the final notes. What to do better, what they did right, the usual. Then the oh so important, 'we'll do this, this, and this tomorrow'. After that, came the dismissed. Scott quickly turned around and headed back towards the dorms with the rest of the drumline. They needed to grab. .please…” nods and grins said yes… Beryl then said, ”Look son, were going to miss you in the week, truth to tell we`ve got used to your bouncing about on us on alternative days and erm…well…” she tailed off unable to continue, her face red and her sister, a little more brash and bull at a gate jumped in and explained, “What your mums trying in her embarrassed way to say is that when we were girls, we shared a bed, and some nights we are going to do that again, understand…girl on girl!” the.