She had to huff and puff to stop and block Marta's moves, which still tended heavily toward wrestling.Just as Giulio really got busy plundering Sam's ...ussy, making them blind and deaf to the rest of the world again, Janine made her last desperate push for a hope of victory. She grabbed Marta by the hair and pushed her to the ground with all of her remaining strength and energy. It was a hopeless, "go for broke" moment, and it just wasn't enough. The gamble failed.Marta struggled to her feet,. Pissed, he punched the wall putting his fist through it.He had to kill this godling, before too many were healed for him to control. It was obvious, that none of his sons nor his slave Eris were going to be of much help that was for sure.He sat far harder than he intended to, Ares held his head as it started to throb. By all the power the godling was going to pay for this!He had to come up with a plan, to get the godling alone. Yes, alone where he knew his superior fighting skills would win out. 'In a parallel development, Hannah had been debating with herself if she ought to say 'George' from now on, not 'Uncle George'. True, she had never thought of him in any other way, but perhaps that was a part of the problem. 'If I want an adult relationship with him, I have to act like an adult, ' she thought.Whatever her thoughts had been, suddenly and unexpectedly he was there. It was her wrapping her arms around him, and she was neither saying 'George' or 'Uncle George' - she was too busy. Maybe after hours in the jacuzzi. Maybe go to town in the elevator. Or maybe right here, in front of everybody, out in the hotel lobby--“Carson,” Clarissa snapped. “You’re doing it again.”He blinked. “What?”“I can tell you’re fantasizing about Mr. Armisen,” she said smugly.“Who wouldn’t?” Caron said dreamily. “He’s a certified stud.”“He’s also certified straight,” she said.“How do you know that?” he asked.She leaned forward and said in a low voice, “Because he has visitors. I see him bring back.