Then I’d have all the time in the world to do guest appearances, interviews and, most importantly, hug Edwin until he was blue in the face. I’d be...there for him every single day, and do anything Kate planned for me. Speaking engagements, commercials, guest parts, whatever. Come Sunday I’d be Martin King again. But now I was Carstairs, and I was not going anywhere. I had a promise to keep. A promise to Diana, but also one I’d made to that piece of shit I’d stuffed into the escalator... Tuesday,. This will be a day to remember for all of you, and I suspect a very unique day for you, David.” Michelle paused with a pensive look as she frowned for a moment. “Mmmm...Penny, we can't have a girl called David, can we now?” Penny giggled..and her giggles were joined by Susan, Angela and Michelle. They suddenly all looked at me, smiling wickedly. I blushed and cringed. “Nothing wrong with David!”, I exclaimed. I looked at them, pretending to be indignant. The blush that appeared on my face. She says she thinks she knows me well enough from the year we've been online friends, and all of the intimate things we've shared but I insist for her own comfort and we bid each other good night as the next day I'd have to leave for the new job and she had her own to go to.We sent a few messages through the following day giving updates and highlights and making general conversation, and the farther through the day we made it the more nervous and anxious I became knowing I'd be all sweaty and. She steps away from the window and then I hear a loud knock on the door. What was I to do, check the peephole to make sure it is her, then figure I am busted, may as well open the door.I stand behind the door as I open it. She is small, but almost knocks me over as she roughly pushes the door open and steps in. Slamming the door behind her, she demands to know what the hell I think I am doing. I stutter a bit and a trying to think of what to answer as she is pushing me back into the living.