As to whomight have put her in this condition, there were several possibilities; butshe was fairly sure the seed had come from Fortunatus. In any even...t, it hadn'treally mattered because the child would have simply been another of his slaves. Since her body was about to be used again by yet another man, she beganmentally comparing Fortunatus (who was pudgy and mostly bald) to the tall centurion.It did not escape her notice that he was exceedingly good looking. Black hair,dark brown eyes, rugged. At that moment, David came through the door from the party outside. ‘Allan,’ he inquired, ‘What’s going on?’ ‘You know him?’ asked Martin. ‘Oh yes, I know him. You’ve not been watching the news lately?’ Light dawned. ‘Oh, you’re the man…’ ‘Yes.’ I said, and I must have looked annoyed. ‘Well, I’m sorry about what happened to you,’ Martin said, ‘They got the blokes who did it though? But I’m sorry it’s only for members today.’ ‘My ex-wife and my children are in there, and I want to join them.’. She looked away from me and back to Hannah. She seemed to really be considering her options. I would have loved to be able to get inside her head and see what she was thinking and feeling. Hannah, clearly confident she was going to win, explained, "Elaine don’t pretend you don’t want to submit. You know you do. I know you do. Even Jeremy knows you do.” Tears dripped down my Mom’s cheeks as she whispered, her tone portraying her defeat, “Please, Hannah....” Hannah showing no signs of mercy. I realized that I had my own problems, and that I wasn't coping that well with them. Unlike Dr. Fleming, I believed that most of my problems would only be resolved when Brenda's had been resolved as well. I had tried to get Brenda to come in and talk with Dr. Fleming, but she had steadfastly refused to do so. It was a long round trip for me to be making, not to mention the expense of the sessions themselves, just so she could repeatedly tell me what I didn't want to hear, and to recommend what.