She was weeping. I put her old coat round her and led her into a snack bar.She cupped her hands around coffee and sobbed and sniffed. Two or three tim...s she started to speak, but could not find the right words."I can't..." What will I do when..." Pete?..."I sipped my coffee. Hers was just getting cold. She put a spoonful of sugar into it and stirred and stirred and stirred it.She eventually picked it up and drained it in a couple of gulps.She made to get up. I grabbed her wrists. "Sit down, my. Maybe the act of recording will change the way you hear it. Some variation on the Heisenberg Uncertainty Principle applied to composition,’ you giggled. ‘What a ridiculous thought.’ I smiled at you. ‘You’re probably right, though. It’s a good idea.’ ‘Come to bed, Daddy, tomorrow you can show me this gadget here.’ You patted the arm-rest front edge of the mixing console. You turned and looked at it. You could see four flat screen monitors built above it. You could see objects in the room beyond. Yep. Well at least the water is good and the tea is hot I said. That’s not all that’s hot you said. Really I said are you warm. You gave me that look again and said yes very. How about you are you warm. i then felt your foot on my crotch. I had noticed the table clothes were long here so I wasn’t worried about anyone seeing. I looked down at your foot and said yea getting warmer by the second. You looked at me with an evil grin and whispered just how hot can you get. As hot as you like I said.. We turned around again and got back inside the limo. Hans pulled the long car smoothly away from where we'd been parked, and straight down and through the Academy gates. Before we even got past the front gate, Brenda and I were kissing again.When I finally worked up enough courage to slip my hand under the bottom of her skirt, I was shocked to find that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Brenda laughed at my facial reaction to this discovery."That surprised you, didn't it? I bet it did.".