She asked her husband to book a room in hotel because in marriage hall too many people will stay and her baby will cry.She booked a five star hotel.Ou... plan is she will come to the hotel at 1 pm and I will come to room at 2 pm. We can have sex until evening and in the evening she will go to the wedding and return back at 9 pm and we can have fun full night and have sex until day after tomorrow morning. It’s our plan.On that day I ring bell of her room. She opened the door and she was beautiful. I had never felt this relaxed before. I moaned and groaned appreciatively.“It’s okay, Baby. I just wish I knew what to do with CC, though. I don’t want to mess anything or anyone up. I think that she is going to push things later today,” I speculated.“Yeah, well, for now, that’s easy, Davey. All you have to do is keep letting her cuddle. I can live with her giving you hard-ons,” she giggled at that. “But if she tries for anything more, like kissing or serious touching, or if she asks you to be. Evidently, they still did. How that happened since her "new" brain had not had all the experiences of her old brain with which to build those pathways, no one could explain. She was just thankful that she still had at least *that* much of her old life.And that realization, more than anything else including the drugs, had started Allain down the path toward acceptance of her new fate. As Janelle had said, she was still who she had always been because she had not lost those memories. Allain. Please." I nodded."I worry that you might have a heart attack, or a stroke. And don't laugh; it happened to both your dad and your younger brother; and it killed your dad at 52 and your brother at 43!"I was talking about you to my boss the other day. He told me that if you were, you know..." A candidate for health problems?" I said, interrupting her."Well, yes. Anyway, he said that I could be in a world of hurt if, God forbid, you were to die and leave me in the middle of a battle for control.