... You're going to Coronado. Hotel del Coronado!" OK, Rachel, you figured it out. Let's check out wedding possibilities while we're there." I don't k...ow how we're gonna afford it, but this should be interesting! ... Oh, my God! This is a palace! This place is huge! ... How enchanting. Let me use a restroom.... Sean, a servant provided me, uh, like everything! Fancy gold faucets. Hand painted tile. Fresh flowers. The toilet paper looked like it was lined with gold. I thought the servant would. She was just responding to the most recent stimulus now, not thinking about the future."I could help you with that Marci" her uncle said soothingly. "Let me help you shave your sweet teen muff." I don't know" moaned Marci. One tiny part of her brain was still working.But her Uncle reached out and grabbed her hand. His hand was hot... strong... smooth. He led her out of the bedroom and down to the huge master bathroom. It was brightly lit. There was a vanity there, with a lit mirror and a stool. I still can't believe what happened... in fact, I'm not sure just what DID happen. But here it is, for what it's worth.After getting the prescription refilled, I drove to Fred and Brenda's house hoping desperately that he was out for the morning and that she was in. But this was not the case, of course, and my heart leaped into my throat and plunged to the depth of my soul when he opened the door and we just stood there, staring at each other nervously."Hi," he said finally. "Where did you go. But as she looked around and saw that we were still in my car she freaked out. Waking me up and almost screaming at me as to why I didn't bring her home. The answer was evident as we were still naked. So both of us quickly dressed in last night's clothes. We hopped back in the front seat and I drove us to her house. Fearing the worst there and even worse at my home. So I pulled up and we both exited the car. I decided to join her inside for it was my fault that she was late and wasn't dropped.