I finally reached the city which was sprawled out before me in the distance. I knew I had to have been getting close when I had reached the stone road...a few hours back. There where more buildings then I could have ever imagined which looked like a maze of streets and alleyways from where I stood. The town I came from had one road, if you could really call it that, and a single row of houses to either side. The city before was sometimes called the city of the crescent moon with a large lake to. She turned back to the kitchen saying something about us tearing ourselves apart and getting cleaned up. She knew.Morning sickness and no menstrual periods over the next two or three months were a dead give away. She already had my summer planned out when I sheepishly announced my deilicate condition to her and dad late that spring.The last week of May, I took a Trailways Bus to Spokane to help take care of my "sick" aunt. Mom had arranged with the school for me to quietly complete my classes a. And it didn't take long for her to realize what she had to do. Simply relying on her stepbrother's discretion was out of the question. That would have been far too risky. He owed her nothing and her relationship was not particularly close. Rather the opposite. Since their parents had married, the two had been avoiding each other. So, she had to offer him something. Money would be an option - but somehow the idea of giving Peter some of her savings so that he wouldn't blow the whistle seemed. ” Doing as I’m told I start to un-fasten my jacket as he removes his hands from under my skirt.“Stand over there by the flight planning desk.” I walk over to the flight planning desk and stand under the clock as before, he picks up the two pieces of rope from his bag.“You can remove your Jacket Sandeman.”“Yes Sir.”I slip off the jacket placing it neatly on the desk.“Right ... Let’s have that skirt pulled up at the back again Sandeman ... let’s have a look at what you have on under that uniform.