She was a dark haired woman in her early forties, though she often received the compliment that she looked five years younger. Siobhan led a busy life...despite no family commitments since her children had grown up and she and her husband had divorced some three years ago. She was slim and generally attractive by any standards, but time and lack of opportunity did little to enhance her social life. What she wanted, craved in fact, was that special human touch and it was that which caused her. "Samantha and Monica looked at each other. "Well," Samantha remarked, "that marks the last of the Fille du Roi over 17. They've all now got a bun in the oven. I'm supposed to keep unassigned concubines pregnant – looks like I've been doing my job well."It was another big Brigade-sized parade, with all 3,000 men and women present on the large parade square in the heart of the dome. Optio Redburn stood at ease at the left-hand side of the parade square in her grey dress uniform, her matte-white. ... do you know what breed they are?...”Joey answer thinking of the neighbors dog! “I’m pretty sure they will be a german shepherd well that what the dad is anyways!” Kim still puzzled and hoping he’s taking about two dogs being together!“So why did you ask me that sweetie?.... someone didn’t tell you that it was possible did they!?”Joey looking at her face with concern as he made sure not to tell her as he was going to keep it a secret from her as long as possible!“No that was just a school. I would have thought I would be even more angry, but I wasn't. She sounded like she was really sorry. And I couldn't help but think about what we did ... almost did ... you know." Carly nodded and smiled to indicate she understood. "Of course, then she dropped the final bomb." The pregnancy." That would be it," Stephen said. "She's sure it's not mine. And I'm certainly sure it's not mine. It couldn't be. That really threw me for a loop. I mean, I understood her being with someone else. Again, I.