My head felt like it was going to explode. I tried to think back... The truck. It must have hit me so maybe I was in hospital? I tried to make a sound..., but nothing. I passed out again.***The next time I cam to I was still unable to see but my sense of hearing seemed to have improved. I could make out individual voices now. A male and female talking. I couldn't hear what they were saying though. I realised that I could feel pain in my legs. That was a good sign, wasn't it? I groaned and that. As of today, or was that last night? How about it, man? I know what I said about screwing a student, but your grades are basically final now. It’s all a formality and after Friday, you’ll never be a student again. Something tells me that the life lesson will help more than anything related to shop work today,” Adam Hugo told me as he bent over in front of me and Maria handed me some lube.“Go for it. Bugger the teacher! Give him some ... wood!” Lindsay joked as she guided me inside Adam’s. "That's kinda okay. Nobody is supposed to take things really seriously,and well, most of the guests will be pretty tipsy anyway." You really want us to do this?" I asked.My niece nodded.I looked at my handsome husband and said, "Its gonna be up to you, hon. Idont mind wearing a tux." Do we need to do this?" He asked."I'd really appreciate it." she pleaded.I grinned at him, and said, "I would do anything I could to make thiswedding a success. and I could ... make it worth your while, after."He. Okay?" That's what I want," I said. We were holding hands, so I squeezed hers affectionately. "We'll have a small honeymoon in Hawaii, though, while we wait for James to finish the assignment he's on."She smiled. "There's that." Her smile didn't remove her sad expression. "The wedding was a mistake, Brent. I'm sorry." Your reasoning was valid. If I don't come back, you can be Mrs. Brent Carson." Still, I had to admit that the wedding had the feel of a non-event, like a Jane Wilson night on the.