Having not noticed her, he squatted down to the lowest cabinet and drew out a silver metal helmet. Jonna sharply drew in a breath, an actual gladiator... who was to fight in today's death game! The man stood up and turned towards the sound, clearly seeing her for the first time. Surprised, his discomforting face instilled a humble desire inside of her. He had large piercing blue eyes that kept her frozen in place. But what was most perturbing, were the horrible scars across his face. He had. But I don’t expect you to sympathise with my men. All I can offer as comfort is the observation that at least my men didn’t kill you.” “Didn’t what they do to us … wasn’t that fucking enough?” “Rape is normal in war. My men haven’t had sex with a woman for years. Many of them have never fucked a woman before. But like it or not my men probably saved your lives. The Gomorran soldiers are not known for their mercy. They would also have raped you – just as they would have raped any of my soldiers. . Shit. Here I go again, trying to get you to understand how frustrated I am! I'm only in my early 40s. I'm not dead yet." What is that supposed to mean?" It means that I'm not an old man. I still have real sexual desire and I want to express it with my wife. And my wife has no interest in engaging with me in that way." That's just not true. Honey, didn't we do it just a few days ago?" No! Allison ... a few days ago? It was 2 weeks ago! And it felt like you weren't even there!" Of course, you. "It's a good color for someone with my -- coloring." Yes." I got quiet, thinking about Molly's 'coloring'."I think she was reading my mind. (It isn't hard to do. I'm a guy.) But she decided to give me a pass, this time.We got acquainted on the way to breakfast, and while waiting to be served at the busy IHOP. Molly was a paralegal in a law office, and was slowly completing course work toward a law degree in night school.Hmmm. I had thought Sarah was the one who might be a lawyer. Molly said.