"She does look familiar. I can't place where I know her from though." I'm sure it'll come to you. Now then, have you had your bed raised to a sitting ...osition yet? It might be more comfortable for you while we chat." Not yet, no." Why don't we try it when Debbie gets back; if she'll let us. She seems to be pretty protective of you." Dr. Payton then took on a sly expression. "Let's just test that theory for fun, shall we?"She came to the side of the bed where Debbie had been standing and bent. " I said. She smiled and kissed me on the lips again. I was going to the living room to watch some T.V. when I saw my sister standing in front of the T.V. "Good Morning, Bobby!" she said. She was dressed as if she was attending a wedding. "Fuck, Bridget. You look sexy in that outfit!" I said. She bit her lip and slowly moved towards me. She was swaying her hips slowly as she approached me. "Bridget, why are you dressed like that?" I ask. "I am meeting my Diana's family for the first time, so. Her blue eyes stared down at an iPod as she listens to a mixture of jazz and classical rock. Riding there alone on that subway train she was going back to her studio appartment from her intern job. Though it would still be another few hours ride and by the time she got home it would be well passed midnight. She wished she could have gotten out of the office earlier but that inferno woman, her boss Miss. Harley, just kept pestering her with more filing. She just probably wanted to stare at. I looked out, but it was not snowing very heavily.I decided to get a drink. I was sitting in a bar that was open to the concourse. I had just ordered my second drink when a young man, a boy really, walked over to me."Excuse me sir," he said.He was wearing a large winter coat, heavy gloves and a wool cap that covered his entire head. From what I could tell, he was just a k**. Maybe f******n or f*****n."Yes? What's the problem?" I asked."Well, you see, I was supposed to leave for home, but all.