Yeah, couple of weeks ago, I showed up at the hotel of my favorite regular at our agreed time, in a snow storm. I texted from the parking lot, `Hi ****, I`m here.` Five minutes went by, then 10. Figures, it was only then that I thought to check my earlier messages, and of course, there it was, `Dearest ****, so sorry, but we`ve had to rush my son to the hospital...` Obviously I was disappointed, but totally understood. Realized it was my own stupidity for not checking my earlier texts. It meant a lot to me that she thought of me as a valued client. We met up last week, and she thanked me for my understanding, and even threw in some little `extras`(involving wearing sexy, lacy under garments and a vibrator...!)