‘Debbie? Sweetie it’s me,’ She heard her mother say. Debbie sighed. ‘Hi momma.’ ‘Hi. How are you doing? I haven’t heard from you in a fe... days.’ Debbie stayed quiet. ‘Debbie?’ ‘Yes momma I’m sorry. I was distracted. I’ve been busy with work and all,’ she lied. ‘Well tonight’s Christmas Eve and we’re having a family get together. I really hope you and Travis can make it.’ Debbie’s heart sank. She knew she couldn’t possibly make it. How could she be around all her brother’s and sister’s watching. "Are any of you Bishop or Sarano?"He young man smiled and the woman chuckled kindly."Lord no dear, we're just the staff." I'm the office junior, that's Madame Cherrington, she's Mr. Sarano's secretary, and that's Jim, he belongs to Mr. Bishop. Who are you looking for?" I um... I dunno." And Kris promptly gave up. His hand went to his forehead, so as to shield eyes that were suddenly damp with tears. It had been a stupid idea to try and hunt down his Lion. Maybe the woman at the low courts had. What’s good?” I asked.He looked pissed.“Not much is good now. I’m hurt.”“What the hell happened? You break something?”“Fell and tore my meniscus. My career might be over.”He was the star at my high school and was getting recruited from a few schools. His top choice was at the tourney and was talking about his offer.“Shit dude. You talk to the scout?”“He said call him when they got the results. You having a good break?”“The usual. Smokin and chillin. Are you coming up?”“Tomorrow.”“Sweet dude. I. She was going to do something with a woman. No, not something. Sex. Kinky sex. Would she be able to stand it? Or would she chicken out before it got to far, totally embarrassing herself. Could she really do it? It still felt a little gross. A big little. On the other hand, she was so exited, she couldn‘t wait until Steve was on his way to work, had to restrain herself not to push him towards his car. He always worked late, so he could take it slow in the morning if he felt like it. Luckily this.