He was packing suitcases in the back.It wasn’t until Jason got out of the car that he noticed (heard) a woman’s voice, “This is ridiculous. You�...�re both a bunch of idiots. I talked to Julie’s mom...”Coming around the corner, Jason saw what had to be Janie’s mom. Subtract twenty pounds and a couple of bra cup sizes, and she and Janie could have been identical twins.As soon as Janie’s mom saw Jason, her scowl immediately turned into a big fake smile. She came over to him. For a moment, Jason. Then, they’d driven out of town to a small winery, presumably for lunch and, no doubt, wine. He’d parked on the far side of the lot, enviously munching a bagel he’d grabbed from a vendor along with the New York Times during his earlier vigil, and waited. Why was he waiting to find her? Partly, it was because the news had darkened. Partly, it was because he’s promised the officials to whom he had spoken that he’d keep her news private for now. So no friends yet. Matt’s disappearance, it seemed,. 'I swallowed nervously. Surely she didn't mean now, here - this was new.This was scary. This was so more exciting than I'd ever imagined - andshe was watching me.''It's Ok; I'll come in with you.' I looked around; the shop assistant was engrossed in a book and casuallyflicked her hand at us as if to say 'carry on'.I opened the door to the changing room. It was large, warm, lined withmirrors and soft lighting, empty except for a red leather sofa in themiddle of the room. She sat down and. We just heard that TIDAL is having a Mr. and Mrs. Claus contest tonight. The winner gets $200 and a date with Mr. Claus! We should enter, it’ll be fun. Call us back!’ So much for my plans, I thought as I called them back. We made plans to meet at my place, and I started looking for something to wear. Not finding anything, I took a run to the store. There I found the sexiest Mrs. Claus outfit ever. The skirt was red velvet and was trimmed with white fuzz, ending just above mid thigh and the tank.