The University of Ottawa. Algonquin College. La Cite Collegiale. To name but a few. I’ve seen some beautiful, educated young women with secular mind...ets go through all kinds of hell because of the religion of the men they dated or married. Like my friend Meredith Harrington. A tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed beauty from the City of Halifax, Nova Scotia. She has an MBA from the University of Ottawa and worked at the Canadian Imperial Bank of Commerce as an account manager at the time we met. . All of a sudden, she pulled into a rest area and parked in front of the restrooms. "Your turn to drive. I failed to follow my mother's instructions and pee before I left. I have to run in here." She laughed, "Maybe someday I will pay more attention to my mother's advice."We returned, refreshed as they say, and she sat in the center seat and fastened her belt. As I buckled in, she said, "I can study better sitting here." She pulled me over and kissed me. "Now, go!"It took a few miles for me to. She was feeling very happy with my comments. Im always sure that such comments and compliments will make women happy.We both planned the timing at afternoon since i will be free for lunch. She lied to her hubby that she gonna join a driving school. I had a Honda Activa that time and arrived at her home at 1 PM, finishing my lunch. Being chubby, she mesmerized me with her looks. She was somewhat taller than other women and that made her look more adorable. She wore a chudidar that day. She was. ”I sighed. “Some vacation.”She smiled, “You get to spend it with me. Surely my company’s not that tedious?”I smiled wanly, “It’s not the company I’m keeping that’s a waste of time.”“I disagree. I’ve never known you to be so interesting and charming as when you’re out of your mind with delirium.”I smiled again and fell asleep almost immediately. I awoke a few hours later and had some soup, then slept until the next morning.I awoke with the most obtrusive case of morning wood I had had in years..