"What are you talking about? We haven't even started yet." She asks confused

Allison looks confused, her eyes are scanning around the room like she isn't sure where she is right now.

"Cut it Allison, or Stella, I mean your plan worked. I never thought I would have sex like this before." You tell her giving her a hug.

Allison pushes you away as she looks around herself. "Tim, I was just outside the bedroom and now I'm suddenly in here. What happened?"

"Yeah, you put on a show for me. You almost made me believe you didn't know me." You snicker.

Allison looks scared for a moment, she then looks down as she sees your dried cum on her thighs.

"Tim, tell me exactly what happened." She asks you in a serious tone. You feel there is something going wrong here.

"If you're serious, you came here inside the bedroom asking me what I was doing here. I told you I was waiting for you, but you didn't believe me. Then you made me have sex with you in return for not calling the cops on me. You remember that don't you?"

Allison shakes her head as she looks down at the stained bedsheets. "Tim something is wrong with me."

You hug her tight. "What is it babe?"

"I feel like... I'm missing pieces of my memory. This is not the first time Tim. The day before yesterday I remember I went to bed, but the next moment I was having breakfast downstairs. At first I thought it would be the affect of the transplant, but lately I feel so weird."

You keep hugging Allison. "It might make some sense, I mean we were doing it, but babe, I've never seen you do it like that before. And you had that weird look in your eyes." You grab her chin as you look in her eyes again. You can see the same shine Allison always had.

"I'm not sure what to do Tim. I mean I almost think I'm going insane like this." Allison looks like she's about to cry.

"Babe we're going to call the hospital, maybe they can figure it out."

Allison looks scared mentioning it. "Tim, I don't want to. And what can they do about it? I mean this is the first brain transplant, they would know about it as much as we do."

"I know babe, but they might be interested."

You and Allison talk about it some more. Allison isn't interested in letting the hospital know about her "condition". You on the other hand are getting worried. It might be that look in her eyes when you French kissed her, it wasn't like her at all.

After a lengthy discussion you both decide to...