"I shall buy my sweetie pancakes and bacon." Eggs. Don't forget eggs. And orange juice. And coffee."I glanced sideways. God, what a beauty."So why did...'t you sleep, Stoney?" It's hard to talk about, Jo. Really is." I can listen really good, you know." I believe you can, Jo. I just can't talk about it. Not yet. Not now. Something I have to deal with." Stoney, we're friends. I want to help, but I don't want to push. You could've called me last night. Even if we didn't talk, I could've been. By now it was nearly 4 am and we all went to our bedrooms. Mine was in a loft conversion as the other spare bedroom was being redecorated ,Mark and sams opposite that room and the bathroom was on the ground floor meaning a hike for me ! I got undressed down to my boxers and crashed on my bed and drifted off to sleep . I awoke after what seemed like an eternity but was only about 20 minutes needing a piss.I crept down the stairs not wanting to wake the others and went into the toilet, after. She had a wine and I had a Scotch and we chatted about how he was doing in his new job and about his rugby team. Peter was sitting on the edge of the bed and as Ellen got up to walk over for a refill he robed opened and I saw as did Peer that she was naked underneath. She must have taken her swimming costume off in the bathroom so she wouldn't be sitting in it as it was damp. She blushed when Peter said "Very nice" and just laughed quickly wrapping her robe around her again. He stood up and. “Froggy said to imagine they’re sitting on toilets.”“That’s a lot of toilets.”“Well, Trish nixed that one anyway.”“Good. Now think back — what are you to focus on?”“Oh. Right. They’ll only be looking at me for a moment. As soon as I say ‘Hello,’ you kill the lights and the Keynote begins.”“Very good, Birdie. You won’t have time to be nervous. Once the first slide goes up on the screen, everyone will be looking at that.”Ms. Sloane may be the Brains of the Outfit, but I quickly induced her.