'She's honest and faithful, ''If Zak had not been there, would she have gone with anyone else?''Running away, ''She's a victim like you, ''You're tota...ly self-obsessed, ''Zak did all the harm, why are you loading onto her?''You're so wrapped up in yourself you're going to make the mistake of your life, ''She'll find someone and have his babies, ''A second best life.'It decided him. His own life would be a second best one if he did not act. He must see her and put things right. This time they. Everyone could see her abdomen expanding from the rapid infusion of liquids. "OOOOWWW," she cried, her body starting to cramp from the unnatural act forced upon her. "Please, that's enough, stop the machine, I can't take anymore"."Almost finished, accept it," the Commander said.The machine stopped and everyone stared at this young girl forced to accept the largest enema of her life. Her body glistened with sweat caused by the high temperature of the water. The Commander began to rub her. He focused his mind using the listening exercise Sinbad had taught him. "Block off anything other than your heart," Sinbad had told him. "When'a only thing you's hear be your heart beat'n you'll center you'self deep within. From tha' point you can do anything you've strength for. You can even do somethin's ya don't have the strength to do. Be careful when tryin' somethin' like this, power has to come from somewhere."The beating of Tim's heart brought him to his center. He followed the sound to. Am I really just a whore?" In one sense yes, in another sense, not at all. You love the sex with Alexandra and even now you can't stay away. You do whatever she wants as long as she'll screw you. So are you a whore? A whore for sex, definitely, but certainly not in the conventional sense. You don't want to be fucked by just anybody. You want to be fucked by Alexandra and that fifteen inch weapon of hers." But, my God, I'm married," whispered Catherine so no one else in the restaurant could.