"What are you saying, Randall? I couldn't do that! Why, you're my nephew; we're related, for god's sake! It would be incest!" It wouldn't be incest be...ause we're not blood relatives. Anyhow, Uncle Jack and I already talked about it and it's what he wants me to do." What? Jack asked you to have sex with me? Jesus, Randall, that's insane!" Did you talk to him tonight?" Mm, no, I knew what he was going to say and I didn't want to hear it. I'll call him tomorrow. But that's beside the point!. So the husband asked me to drive to a resort in Divegaar, on the western coast of India, near Alibaug on a long weekend, I checked in and waited for them to arrive, the couple reached in an hour, he introduced me to his wife as a friend and professional masseur who he has taken personal appointment with. The wife initially thought it was for the husband- that night Rakesh (name changed), the husband said it is getting hard to convince his wife and so we will have to come up with a plan, I. "It's verylikely it will be troublesome. Give it a little gruel if it is." He puton his hat, and, pausing by the bed-side on his way to the door, added,"She was a good-looking girl, too; where did she come from?" She was brought here last night," replied the old woman, "by theoverseer's order. She was found lying in the street. She had walked somedistance, for her shoes were worn to pieces; but where she came from, orwhere she was going to, nobody knows."The surgeon leaned over the body, and. .. Mary remembered it, as a ghost, I guess.”That was a disturbing portion of knowledge to discover, that a ghost could recall memories they had lost in life, those wiped away by a Ventrue. It stirred questions about memories, about the soul, and whether the two were connected. Her experiments suggested events left lasting impacts on ephemera, that could manifest given the correct stimuli, but memories were a different creature, than events themselves.“I calmed her down, and she apologized,”.