"What are you doing out here this time of night?"I wanted to laugh, to scream out that my father was making me whore myself out here to put money into...his pocket and wanted to beg them to take him, or me, away."I'm waiting for my ride," I finally said rubbing my stomach to display my pregnancy. I was sure that they wouldn't arrest a pregnant girl."You shouldn't be out here alone. It isn't safe," he said turning the light off."Okay, thank you," I said still seeing bright stars dancing in front. When he had her on his lap, and she expected to change clothes before appearing in public again, he didn’t confine his hand to the outside of her clothesHe stroked under her skirts and up her thighs while kissing her. They both suspended the kiss and her legs spread while he found his way into her briefs. Then she closed her legs to trap his arm and pulled his head into a deep kiss. While he stroked her warmth with his fingers, he kissed all over her face. When she stiffened in anticipation, he. They both looked very happy.Discussion over, Wendy folded up her map, placed the surveying compass in it's little box, bundled up her colored pencils, slid them in the ziplock baggie, put the whole works in her oversize aluminum case and walked out to her sedan delivery."Excuse me guys, my truck. I need to get going."99.9 percent of the people who gawked at her vehicle were just that, gawkers. The point one percent wanted to buy it."Sorry, you couldn't afford it. Even if you could, I'd never. .. seemed to enjoy life too. Even after Grandma Cicely passed.”Rebecca and Rosie glanced at each other. I obliged.“He called on a number of widow women over the years.” They were staring at me. “He was known to pay Mrs. Adler a visit, time to time.”Rebecca jumped on that one, “Did the Gilmore Girls know?”“Acourse. They teased him every bit as much as they did me.”But once I started talking about the old days ... well, memories linger on.“I was always big for my age,” Rebecca winked at Rosie,.