You'll need to save it all to a cloud or laptop, then copy it to the new phone. If you could sign here to certify that I attempted the swop [then I go... paid], then you'll need to contact your phone company to rearrange the swop." No, no," she cried, close to tears, "I'm off to Milan tomorrow. I'm an interior design consultant and my entire business is on that phone. Please..., can you help?"Should've backed it up then love, I wanted to say but instead said, "I'm sorry miss but I'm not allowed. Steve looked like an out-of-town businessman, wearing the correct business suit, and holding, what looked like, an expensive bottle of wine. Judging by the nervous-looking tone of the couple at his door, Mitch felt like he was being courted."Come in, Mister and Missus Stern," he intoned, using a spontaneously created name, "I've got those documents ready for you to sign."Maryanne jumped right into the role-playing. "Thank you, Mister Cowflop, I trust this won't be taking long." Yes. Yes. Yes. In fact, most of the following days weren’t that good because of what he had witnessed at Monica’s townhome. He was in a constant stupor because of her involvement and being intimate with another man.In analyzing what had happened, Craig knew that all the arguments were against him. Since he slept and fooled around with other lovers why couldn’t she? There was no agreement between them as to fidelity and he never told her he wanted a committed relationship. These were all true statements that. Shesmiles and comes in."Hey there Rachel." I frown at her using my female name."You are also to obey your sister as well. If I'm not around, her word islaw. You hear me Rachel?" My mom says as Jennifer squees a bit. Idejectedly sigh. "Good girl." Mom pats my head and leaves the room,shutting the door and... click. Oh right, the room locks on the outside..."So, having fun Rachel?" Jennifer smiles and sits next to me. I'd moveaway but she's already playing with my hair, something she's done a.