‘Pray why not?’ ‘Sorry, I should not have said that, but as you know only too well Missus… er Jayne, Amanda is difficult to keep up with.’ S...e laughed. ‘Yes I have spent most of my life trying to do that.’ Jayne had been sitting in the lobby of the Tremont Hotel that was reputed to be the first luxury hotel in the country, certainly it was in Boston opening some fifty years ago. ‘May I get you something, tea, coffee or a juice perhaps?’ ‘No thank you Adam, I am meeting my attorney who is late,. I will never find anyone to headline it, both because I’m indie and because of the topic.”Intrigued, Corinne took the screenplay and started thumbing through it, until her eyes got wide and she stopped, rereading the section in front of her. Then she looked up at her old friend.“Is this for real? Did you want me to do this?”“Oh hell no, Cory! This will ruin anyone’s career that takes it on. I won’t even consider you for it.” She looked at him for a moment, then realized that he was deadly. ..dinners, lunches..ect. I've known her mom for years. "Ok" I said "no problem I'll get you a blanket and you can crash on the couch" I did'nt want her to get into trouble with her mom. A half hour later Jenny came into my bedroom and sat on the bed asking "Lisa are you asleep"? I wasnt so I rolled over and asked if everything was ok. "I just really want you to know how much i appreciate you letting me stay with you and I owe you a big one Lisa" Once again I told her she was very welcome. Approaching him, I saw him get up and move towards me. ‘M’lady, are you enjoying yourself?’ he inquired. ‘I am now. I’m glad you came,’ I replied, kissing his roughened cheek. ‘I’ve been looking for you,’ he continued, ‘where are you camped?’ ‘On the other side of those trees, closer to the bathhouse,’ I replied. ‘There are families.’ Catching my hint, he steered us through his group’s encampment, away from the crowd. Reaching our destination, he ducked down to open the tent’s zipper, ushering.