She had moved into his apartment and was eagerly preparing for the birth of their son. She tried not to think of how untraditional the whole set up wa.... She had spent her whole life judging others on their decisions to be untraditional and here she was doing something similar. She was either going to be getting married with such a round belly that it would reach the altar before her or she was going to be getting married with her son or daughter present at the wedding. As she looked into. Now she was sharing the marital bed with a stranger. What a difference a day makes! If someone had told her a few hours ago what she would have been doing now, she would have laughed in their face. She would probably had said something like ‘What sort of a girl do you take me for?’ Now she was wondering to herself just what sort of girl was she? Her conventional view of marriage had been turned upside down, if not shattered and she was now sharing the marital bed, that bastion of purity and. Finally Ricky spoke again, "Even if that girl is your very own sister?"Stacy felt her mouth drop a little as her mind processed what her brother had just said. Surely he didn't just profess his love for her?Part of her jumped for joy at her triumph and the knowledge that what she wanted was so close to her grasp. All she had to do was reach out and take it. There was no denying to herself that she wanted Ricky. She wanted Ricky bad. Another part of her was scared to death at what would happen. Mike's eyes turned hard as he looked at the pictures taken by the Medical Examiner. "I'm gonna catch this son of bitch", he softly vowed. "And when I do..." Mike sighed and shook his head before adding, "As much as I'd like to do something myself I'll have to let the law take care of them."At 9 AM the next morning, Mike entered the First National Bank of Maricopa. The young lady at the information desk directed him to Judy Swanson's office. He rapped twice on the door jam and entered the.