‘Since I don’t have to pay for the room tonight, I think I have enough to buy you some clothes that fit.’ Dolores the waitress stopped to take ...their orders. Hannah said, ‘I’d like some buttered toast and orange juice, please.’ Tom frowned at Hannah, and said, ‘Bring us two Pancake Specials, and more coffee, when you have a chance, Dolores.’ ‘Okay, thanks guys. It’ll be just a few minutes,’ She waddled off to the next table. ‘You have to eat more than toast. When was the last time you had a. I looked at you and couldn’t help but ask, ‘What army were you cooking for, boo?’ I couldn’t believe you made enough food to feed us for the day just for breakfast. ‘Girl,’ you chuckled, ‘you must not be listening. We are staying in bed together all day long.’ You helped me get situated in the middle of the bed and then proceeded to feed me fruits from your fingers. I could tell that you tried to chop what you could smaller, because I had to keep sucking on your fingers to get the fruit.. He looked it over carefully, sniffed it, tongued the bud to dampen it ... so it wouldn’t burn too fast ... adroitly packed it in the brass pipe. He handed it to me... “Ladies first,” he said. Patting his pockets to find his BIC, he flicked it and held the fire to the pipe I had stuck in my mouth. I inhaled drawing in outside air to cool the hit as I packed my lungs with the fragrant smoke.I passed the pipe.Chuck hit it ... nowhere as hard as I did ... but sufficient. He was watching me. I let. It was early August and quite warm outside; well as warm as it gets in central Scotland. Today I pulled on my favourite tight body-forming pants (black) that squeezed my stomach and a gel filled padded bra (also black). I then pulled on a pair of 90D black opaque tights, followed by short sleeved floral patterned satin dress. After slipping into a pair of low heeled black pumps, I pulled on a long auburn wig that cascaded down just below my shoulders. I certainly was no looker but that wasn't.