"But there will come a point where it will be uncomfortable. That and I don't know how slow I can go before patience wears out and I want to just make an imprint in the mattress with you." He kissed her lips then her forehead, his longish hair brushing against her temple as he nuzzled her. "It didn't upset your stomach did it? Everything okay? Do you want fresh gingerale?" Tony was going to drive her crazy fawning over her and her conditions.