What else would a Russian drink.My hand was laying on the table. He put his hand on top of mine and started pointing and jestering with his other hand...."Why such beauty like you, work in dumped like this?"As first I thought he was joking but I could see the seriousness in his eyes."Why are you here then if it's such a dump" I answered, his question didn't set well with me. I didn't think it was such a dump.His head tilted back and he roared out a laugh that could be heard through out the club.". Or so the cashier said. What do you think?’ ‘It’s lovely thanks. Now can we go I hate to be late, after all Buffy did let me keep you all to myself for the morning.’ *** When they reached the hotel Lindsey helped her out of the car and they walked across the car park to the main doors, when she stopped. She stepped up to him and gave him a kiss. ‘What was that for?’ ‘Well in a minute I’m going to be at work so there won’t be anytime for that until later.’ They walked in and she said good. She sighed again."Oh God there's no way to explain this except to tell you things that really are not any of your business, but I can see from your faces that if I don't tell you, poor Mark will be on your shit list for the rest of his life." Diane reached for her abandoned glass of wine. She downed it in one healthy gulp."I can't begin to tell you how deeply touched I am by your concern and willingness to "protect" me. But the simple truth is I don't need protection. You are right about these. "Oh fuck ... could I have fathered her baby? ... and did I pass some of my powers to the baby?"Delving a little deeper into her thoughts, I discovered that she was trapped in a loveless marriage. Her husband hadn't touched her in the last 10 years, and he spent lengthy periods of time away from home. She had asked him if he wanted a divorce but he refused to talk about it with her.She had taken up studying photography to setup a future career that would hopefully make her happier than she was.