. in Athens.”“Of course. And how would you be paying for this Miss... ?”“Mrs. Mrs. Rebecca Allen.” She handed the agent her travel voucher f...om the University.“Passport?” she handed it over and he copied down details. “I must call to verify the voucher and then call the airlines. If you could return at half past three, I should have everything arranged,” he smiled at her. “If I make a suggestion, Mrs. Allen?” She nodded. “You might want fancier dress when you board the aircraft. I understand. Some other woman had given my father a child and how it must’ve knifed her seeing me every day. Whatever troubles she had conceiving might’ve been repaired had it not been for me. I blindly walked out the front door, no destination in mind. Where does one go when the very foundations of the world have so thoroughly destroyed? I hadn’t realized until she stripped the blinders from my eyes, how much I had identified myself as Penelope Elizabeth Hardy, daughter to John and Mary Hardy. Now I felt. And she was thinking that I am still a child and allows me to place my head in her lap or tummy and whenever I get this chance I enjoy this. Once I, my sister and her friend were watching film in laptop on the hall we all were lying on the floor. I placed my head in my sister belly. Her friend slept and I and my sister were watching the film. Suddenly I found that my sister too slept. I took this golden chance and moved my head slowly towards her boobs. I touched her boobs with my head andI can. Heads turned as she passed."I was right. It was the society page. When she got engaged to Jackson. Her name's Sue. She's Henry Ryan's daughter. The guy who runs that big brokerage firm downtown." No shit!" Hammer exclaimed. "How does a gutless asshole like Ben Jackson rate that?" I think he brings out the mother instinct in young girls," Glenda said.Hammer looked at her sharply. "How about you?" he demanded. "Does he do anything for your mother instinct?" You should know better, Frank," Glenda.