Piano, guitar, flute or voice?" Dealer's choice."Chrissie went out to the car and fetched her precious guitar, suddenly remembering going with Jenni t...o buy it when she first lived with Jessica and Dave Yeomans. The thought brought her up short and she had to brush away a tear. She resolved there and then to go to visit Jenni at the next opportunity; possibly that evening.In Trudy's lounge, she tuned her guitar, and without conscious thought began to sing, accompanying herself with a minimalist. ‘Ahem, is there any place where I…’ Sabrina realized that he had to rearrange his clothes. ‘Yes! Um, there’s a men’s room around the corner.’ Cabrezi smiled. ‘Thank you. Please excuse me.’ He strode out of the room, and Sabrina waited patiently until he returned a few minutes later. ‘Well, Mr. Cabrezi, I believe that our business is done.’ She held out her hand for a handshake. ‘Yes, Ms. Thomas, I suppose it is.’ Cabrezi took her hand, and they were both surprised at the sensation that. Five girls she hired, pretty maids,To sweep and clean and dust,And then at night to watch the boysTo catch them at their lust.A single candle burned all nightOn each bedchamber wall,And through the keyholes girls would peekWhile passing down the hall.The boys all knew the rule, of course,And didn't want to fail,And so they struggled mightilyO'er passion to prevail.Their plight was made the direr still,Their wills put to the test;The maids themselves were cause of this:O'er them the boys. ”Betsy turned to Gary and asked, “What was the nature of his indisposition?”“It’s complicated,” Gary answered.She could see that they were hiding something and she wasn’t going to let them get away with it. She studied Gary and watched him shifting around guiltily. Chuck looked a little calmer.“I want to hear the whole story, that is if you can find some short words to explain it to a simpleton like me,” Betsy said sarcastically.She had spent the day thinking that Chuck had been in an accident.