" Well if you go on developing at the current rate you could be close toan A cup by then. It is fast but I think your body was doing some ofthe groun...work before you joined the Caf?, the bricks and mortar wherethere, they just need putting together, yes, A cup by the end ofOctober. With a derriere to match, that's shaping up nicely as well orhaven't you noticed your hips recently?"My expressions made them laugh and I couldn't stop myself from peeringdown the front of my new, soon to fit,. I had developed a penchant for women’s legs clad in nylon as I entered adolescence and as I was not really the rugged outdoor type, I spent most of time at home. Even as I turned eighteen and became an adult I lived at home, dad was always away overseas and mom was devoted to work leaving me the house to myself between classes at university, most which I skipping and pretty much flunking anyway.I was a disappointment to my mother and my father didn’t really care what I did.But when mom was. I jumped and felt my diaper grow warmer. "I think I need a change..."She laughed. "Why, you?re perfectly safe in there." How long does it hold up?" Until the power in the lines you are using runs out. Right now Iwould say about twenty minutes." A minute per line?" I asked."That?s a good way to guess it I guess," she agreed. "Now, drop it andtry it again."We practiced my bringing the shield up about another hour before shechanged me and nursed me. I was still awake when she finished and Iasked,. Why?" There's spare engines for one ... or three ... since there's six crates of them." Only one airplane in the hangar ... a second Goose." Oh hell, I'll come see."Junior walked back with David ... Connie looked in the Quonsets.The hangared Goose was forlorn ... a broken spar made one wing droop ... it was possible to tell that a crew had been dismantling it when they were called away. There was an engine hoist attached to one engine ... the one with a bent propellor tip, and various and.