Dragon had a migraine. One dose of his new medicine didn't touch it. A second dose ment that he couldn't operate machinery.
The second dose helped some but he still wasn't 100%. I drove him to work and picked him up as soon as he finished the part of his job he could do without operating machinery.
He crawled into bed and slept his headache off. After a few hours, I stripped and joined him. It didn't take him long to realize I was there. He forgot all about his headache.
He made my body sing with please. His hands, his mouth and the hitachi.
He found my happy place.