Marcel did as Molly instructed and laid down on the bed."Um.... not ta question yer motives but how are ya ta change mua bandages around mua waist like that?" Marcel shrugged and just relaxed as he tried to keep from moving. While he laid there his mind started wondering and thinking. *You know Marcel you can easily grab her and put her on bottom and show her why you are king ding-a-ling. Nononono what if you were to Marry this woman?* Marcel froze stiff for a second before his thought started to move again. *She is smart, pretty, I ain't gotta teach her nothin' and she does have her own place... that is a possibility.... No Marcel you blasted dunderhead yer thinkin' too fast and mentally movin' faster slow down!*