“Yes?” John remembered seeing her but did not recognize her.“Susan Garnet, Masters in English and Teaching. I was in the bunch that followed you...out of Seattle. I’m next we have English class.” Susan giggled.“How are you adjusting?” John asked.“Very well sir.” Susan smiled. “I’ve worked on the sidewalk crew. I have learned to finish houses. I am now one of the substitute teachers for the school district. Admiral Kennady has hired me to teach this bunch enough English so we don’t get anybody. The right time would come, I knew. Now that I had made the decision I was content to let things develop as they would. I would know when the time was right.After lunch I stood and stretched. "After that, I need some exercise," I said."Did you not get enough of that this morning," asked Isobel tartly."Different sort of exercise," I said, leering at Mary."Take the girls," she laughed. "It'll keep them out of my hair for a while."I raised an eyebrow at her unintentional double entendre and she. Each time I did protect you, Robert would beat me!"At that point Cindy broke into tears and went to hug her Aunt saying, "I'm so sorry that I caused you to be hurt." stated Cindy."No, Cindy, it is I who should apologize to you. I should have reported Robert to the police and put a stop to it. I was too proud to ask Wayne for help, although I did tell him about you. I was happy when he took you to live with him."Both Cindy and Aunt Alice hugged and cried for a bit. Then still holding Cindy, Aunt. “It doesn’t fit me quite right but it might work on you.”“That looks like a cocktail dress,” Eva replied.“It is.”“I can’t wear something like that to the office.”“I thought if you wore your little jacket over it, it might look pretty cool.”“Hmm ... I hadn’t thought of that. I’d need a strapless bra ... or at least a different one.”Janet opened a dresser and rummaged through the drawer. “What size do you wear?”“I can wear a thirty-four C or a thirty-six B.”“I wear a thirty-two B. Here’s one.