"Emma frowned. "I get your meaning but what you said doesn't make any sense. With you I'm always hot to trot. That touch of yours sends me into a sexu...al frenzy. I always look forward to it. I love it when you send me into orbit." So I won't have to beg for love, huh!" Not with me," she got up from his lap. "Why don't you take me to the Sheraton for lunch then we'll come back and do some serious boffing. We will have to change our vocabulary so our baby won't hear any nasty words. He or she will. " Mom, you've always told me this is the best hospital around. You know they'll do everything they can." Oh, Jackie. Hold me. I told her it was time to explore. I even gave her condoms for God's sake!" Mom. Come on. Giving her condoms isn't going to make someone rape her. It's not your fault. You didn't know anything was going to happen. Nobody could have known."The nurse at the admitting desk got Mom's attention and told her she needed to fill out some forms. She asked if Mary had ever been. While we drove to her house, she had received a call from her husband to say that he would be late home, probably around midnight, so not to wait up for him. After a cup of coffee, I thought I should leave, I made my excuses and said that I'd see her tomorrow with her other things. I had never been to Anne’s home before; it was dark and within a few turns I was lost. I drove down a narrow country lane, pitch black. I could see a few lights in the distance, I headed for them. I thought that I. "Weird. *giggle*; I don't really remember things so well before I fell in love with you!" And I'm sure you're mother will feel quite the same way by the time spring break is over!" you say.Mary scrunches her face up, confused."What do you mean?" she asks."You don't have to worry your pretty head about it, Mary," you tell her.Her blue eyes go distant as the trigger phrase pushes her into a light trance."I don't have to worry my pretty head about it..." she says in that lovely monotone that has.