.. a pretty woman, some Eurasian blood, I think.
She was about to scream and I wished she had her clothes back on. And she apparently thought she'd imagined it.
My mind was truly boggled! There were so many possibilities, I -- I --
I blacked out.
When I came to, it was the next morning. Had it all been a dream? I had the ring on my finger!
But how had I gotten in bed? Why couldn't I remember?
Just WHAT had happened?