"Hello Mr. Hammond. It's good to see you again." She handed me the key to room nine. "Your usual room." She smiled, and it changed her appearance comp...etely. I had thought she was good looking although her unhappiness clouded her face before. Now I had to admit she was very attractive."Thank you Mrs. Winton." I have reverted to my maiden name now, it's Miss Grainger. It helped dispel ... well you know." I nodded."Yes. I understand." Please call me Millie though." And I am Greg. When people use. “Darn these cramps,” she muttered.When they saw the tampon box, they were all overjoyed. “I thought we were in for a big mess,” said Bianca.I was stunned, “We are all having our period at the same time. What are the odds?”“Actually, it is quite common,” said Claire. “Close female friends often have synchronized periods.”Darcy pulled a tampon out of the box, “I guess that makes it more convenient for us.”I agreed.Bianca stared at the usual boxed meal, “You’d think that they’d vary our meals from. The conversation dropped noticeably as I approached the bar and the man behind it. He looked like a stereotypical movie innkeeper with a dirty apron, potbelly, and a cudgel behind the bar somewhere in easy grabbing distance."I'd like a room for the evening and I have some horses to be stabled. Would you send your stablehand out to assist my page?"Ya know, it would be nice if everyone did not look at me when they first meet me as if I were from Mars."Do you have a stable for my horses?" I asked. What did you think I meant?"He stared at her. "I can't just tell you that kind of stuff." Why not?" Because I'd get all embarrassed. You're a girl!" I'm a woman, big boy," she said, exaggerating the vampish voice she used. "I'm a woman who gets all wiggly when I read a good romance novel. Sometimes I have to rub, if it's really good." I can't believe you said that," he said weakly."We're both adults here. Sex isn't dirty." She stopped and tilted her head. "Well, SOME sex is a little dirty..