We told the rest of the party after the rehearsal dinner that they were going back to their room to relax after final preparations. Everyone bought i... and they went back to their room. As requested I gave them about twenty minutes to get cleaned up and showered. When I got to the room and knocked Mark let me in dressed only in a hotel robe and I sat on a chair opposite him on the bed and we shot the breeze for a couple of minutes listening to Lex humming away in the bathroom. I knew what she. Like lose-your-job bad.”“He didn’t seem to mind…” Carson said hesitantly.“What? He was probably just freaked out and didn’t know what to say.”Carson rubbed the back of his neck. “Maybe I should go apologize.”Clarissa slid forward in her swivel chair. “No. No. No. That is the last thing you should do. You should never talk to him again if you can avoid it. Avoid getting this hotel a lawsuit. Avoid getting fired. Avoid getting me fired.”Carson felt the gravity of his situation as it weighed on. She didn't recognize him. Yet he looked quite at home and relaxed as he turned to stare at her. She looked at him. She supposed he was the sort of man she MIGHT have been attracted to if she was really drunk, but he was not particularly handsome and a bit overweight for her taste. Then with horror she realised why he was smiling as he looked her up and down - she was naked apart from a pair of tiny panties! She quickly crossed her arms across her chest and dashed back into her bedroom. You guys have had eight children. His sperm must be potent. We don't have the money for in-vitro, and if we did that, I would have to tell Brian he was sterile." You want to have sex with my husband? You want Carl to make you pregnant? What would Brian think about you having sex with Carl? You are a naughty girl." It wouldn't be like we were having an affair. We would have sex until I get pregnant. We would never tell Brian that the child was yours. If we cannot have children, I am not.