The soldier was heading for Warton too. That was where Uncle Nat was going to meet Janey and her. His place was five miles out in the country. Terry knew her mother had chosen such a spot to keep tier out of circulation for awhile. But at least she could talk to the soldier until they got there.

"You want to sit with me when we get back on?" he asked. He had a nice face and his eyes looked kind. They reminded Terry of Bob Carson's eyes.

"Sure, if I can talk my sister into it."

"Let me do the talking." The soldier glanced around. "Where is she anyway? Wait, I'll bet that's her… the one giving us a dirty look."

"Yep, that's her all right." Terry giggled and brushed her arm against the soldier's. She liked him already. Just like she'd fallen for Bob Carson. Bad Bobby Carson. She could almost remember his lips on her body. God, he knew how to excite a girl. Terry remembered the night he'd asked her in a cool way if he could kiss her all over her body. It had taken her a full minute to reply. She shivered, thinking of how it'd felt watching Bobby's wet lips curve around her tit.

"You okay?" Eddy asked.

"Yeah, I was just thinking of something." The soldier's eyes had a sexy cast. He pushed his hat back and a brown curl fell across his forehead.

"Here comes your sister."

It didn't take Jane long to say no. She said it at least five times and she said it fast. It was easy to see that she didn't like the soldier one bit. Terry trudged back to the bus behind him.

"My God, Janey! What do you think I'm gonna, do right in plain daylight on a Greyhound bus?"

"I wouldn't know, Teresa. Knowing you I wouldn't care to bet."

"Oh, you old… fink."

The bus was due into Warton at ten that night. When it grew dark, Terry waited for her chance. She knew that Janey had been getting sleepy. And finally after a series of yawns, her dark-haired sister rested her head back on her rented pillow and closed her eyes. Terry waited until her breathing was deep and even. Then she crept out into the aisle and headed towards the toilet. The soldier was sitting in the very back, his coat off and his shirt unbuttoned. He watched her go in the toilet. When she came out again, he winked and motioned her back.