"?? "He really said THAT?" Stephanie gasped. "Well, his exact words were, 'sucking a row of ding dongs or munching some rugs is a small price to pay f...r getting out of this snake pit alive.'? Little Stevie can be so melodramatic sometimes!" she giggled. "Tell me, are you a natural blonde, Stephanie?? I think you are, but Steve wasn't sure.? Anyway, Steve says blonde beaver is worth more cigarettes in prison, and you'll be okay if you become someone's bitch." Stephanie's hand instinctively flew. Her head seemed to fill with numbing helium, threatening to float from her body if her neck did not hold it firmly attached. Taking several deep breaths, Becca wondered how she would survive until eight o'clock when the neighborhood quieted to a point when sounds of intrusion could be deciphered over the hubbub of traffic and kids playing outside. By then the phones would have quieted as well. Then Nurse Becca could make her final rounds.That is what Doctor Barretti liked to call her when. I prayed for everyone's New Year asking God's blessing for us all. Laura turned on the television and we all watched the peach drop. As usual, it was cheesy but fun. At midnight, I kissed my wife and all was well. It was after one before everyone left. The last two leaving were Tom and Mark's parents with their sons. When they left, it was just the four of us.Laura looked around at the rooms and said, "We will address this in the morning. Let's go to bed. April, May, Paul, this has been my best. She had a love cum arranged marriage. Her married life was ok types. But she was bored of a routine life. Getting up early morning, making breakfast, packing lunch for all and heading to office and back to home, have some dinner, interact with kids, watch a tv serial or so, talk to husband and then sleep. That was all what repeated. Though she was happy with the progress her kids showed, but she needed something to spice up her life. She was simply not understanding what to do. At one time in.