“She is in surgery now” she said “we have lost the baby”,then held me even tighter. I was able to get her to sit down and finally got her calm...d down,telling her that her daughter will be alright. I know that I was relieved and Margret would be too since she was lied to and drugged by a guy.He was married but never told her then left her never saying good bye. She was only informed by the whore he paid to have sex with her. “Margret will be fine “I said again then said “not to worry mom we. Surely, there must be someone out there, a professional, who could open Tom's eyes to the severe damage he was doing to ME, to US, to the entire future of our marriage! How selfish he was. How cruel. Sometimes men are like that. They don't know how wounding their actions can be.A small, thoughtful thing like being handcuffed or tied up and he couldn't even take a few minutes out of his busy evening to do that one thing for ME? I took care of the house all day, cooked, cleaned, kept everything. Ryan let him take her coat. "Dad thinks I'm a bad influence. He probably wants to arrest me for corrupting the morals of an athlete. You should probably send me home right now; I might damage your career." Brody hung up her coat and chuckled as he pulled her into a hug. She rested her head on his shoulder and he could feel some of her tension slip away as he rubbed her back. "I think I'm safe. Let's figure out some dinner, okay?" "Sure. I'm not all that hungry, but you must be." "Don't let him. She sat next to him with her feet tucked up under her, and her head lying against his shoulder as he draped his arm around her. Their words were nearly whispers, as they sat speaking and sipping their wine. Her lips were sweet with the wine, and the only other sound in the house besides their voices, was the soft crackle of the fire. As their light conversation seemed to come to a stopping point he reached to take the half empty glass of wine from her hand, and gave her a very knowing smile,.