Tony had written it and included a photo of Debbie. She was a stunning petite blonde. Tony said they would love to meet up that weekend and that they ...ere both excited at the prospect as this was their first time too (I got the feeling they were just saying that to put me at ease). The Saturday arrived and I was throbbing with excitement, Tony met me at a pre arranged place and I followed him back to their house. He opened the door and shouted "Debbie, we have a guest, come and say hello". Valerie had always marked out her periods on the calendar with a small letter 'p' so she could plan around PMS issues and the discomfort of being in flow. As she ran her finger across the blocks on the calendar she noticed one of her marks and realized it was only three weeks away from today's date. Then she looked backwards on the calendar and found her last 'p' notation... a week gone by.She'd missed her period and hadn't even noticed it.Thinking she'd made some kind of mistake she went back. “You can call me Abby,” she said and tucked her hair behind her ear, exposing the side of her face and an exquisite cheekbone. That simple gesture struck him as extremely feminine. “My name is John,” he said, staring at her bare left shoulder. “Do you mind staying with me for a while? It’s nice to have someone to talk to.” He noticed that her right arm was casted at a 90 degree angle to her body, with her elbow bent at the same angle. “Great. I’m bored too. Your car is not very talkative.”. "Hi, Mrs. K. Merry Christmas." Merry Christmas to you, too, Warren. Merry Christmas, folks!" she shouted into the room at the rest of the family. "Here." She handed the presents over, and Warren put them under the tree. "I've got to go, with all this snow it's going to take forever to get to my sister's. The nutcase is all yours," she said with a smile, pointing to the sidewalk, where Sophia was twirling around under the snow like a 4-year-old."Soph, what are you doing?" Warren asked,.