"So," I continued, "when do you get off work?" Nine," she said. It was 8:30 p.m.I hesitated. "I hate to be so forward, but would you like to run down ...o Village Inn for a bite? I mean, after work."It was her turn to hesitate. "I guess so," she said after a moment.I held up my hands. "Look, if you're uncomfortable, I understand..." No, no," she said quickly. "It's just ... well, I don't date much, and I'm ... I dunno, I guess I'm unsure about how to react." Okay," I said, "it's not a date. We're. It got to the stage where I really needed to do something about it; my mind was focusing far more on the other girls than on the companies I should have been approaching.I made my way to the Ladies, which as it happens was a very spacious room – plenty of cubicles, unlike some venues. It wasn't very busy, and I easily found an empty cubicle far from the entrance, figuring I'd have more chance of being unnoticed there. Once inside, I took off my panties and started rubbing myself, desperate for. I rose from my seat and pulled her up. I guided her to the car where I had already placed her overnight bag, insurance papers and the other things the Lamaze teacher told us to bring.I took her to the nearby maternity hospital. We walked to the admissions desk but, because they had not been expecting her, it took a while to get her registered. It seemed that the baby had arrived prematurely, according to the estimation that the doctor made after we had explained when she had conceived, leaving. Again, why? Surely if a threat is uppermost in their minds, the extrusion of an unknown object from this already incomprehensible flying thing should suggest the possibility of a weapon, causing at least some to assume a defensive posture. Yet they merely pull back momentarily and then reassemble."Further, I would point out that the scanner equipment included audio capability and worked correctly; we hear nothing not because of equipment limitations or malfunction but because there is nothing.