Harley, looked at Doctor Janet andstated, "This is her first female examination, as she has been veryprotective and also strongly protected from sexua... activity." There wasa twinkle of merriment in Harley's blue eyes, as she continued. "Mylittle sister, has had no sexual intercourse with any male figure sinceher onset of puberty."Mockingbird, blushed as she heard Harley basically describe her as beinga virgin. Prior to the treatment she endured by the geneticist researchdoctor, where she was. He slowly returned to something nearer his normal self as they walked, arms around each other’s waists. Paused under the harbour bridge whilst he consulted his guidebook: -Ah, look darling, I always thought there must be a connection! -Sweetness, this riddle’s lost me. Connection? -Aye, between the Tyne Bridge in Newcastle, and this one. I know this one’s much bigger, but it’s essentially the same design. They were both built by Dorman Long. The Tyne Bridge opened earlier. Must have been a sort. A few days passed and soon people began to talk to them and in front of them. Also the director, actors and actresses began to show up. Some sets had been built and some had been put together from previous plays. In a matter of hours the production had started in earnest. Both Ken and Barbara were sent all over the theater for various items of need. Props were put into certain staging areas for readiness. The entire group became more alert.At least that's the way Barbara felt as she helped one. I looked at Mom. “How did you find out exactly?” She frowned and looked at my Dad. “Well apparently that was the main reason I was taken away on vacation in the first place. Your father wanted to break it to me gently and try to make me understand. I had always thought that you and I was close enough to where you would have come to me, but I guess not.” My father cleared his throat. “Actually honey, that wasn’t the only reason I took you on vacation. I wanted to be alone with you too, but I did.