I want to go home and cut your hair. You can open your birthday presents while I cook."I grimaced at the thought of her cooking. She pulled my hair."We should check the newspaper ads to study current prices," I said when Laura pointed out a Chevrolet that looked clean and well kept."You're right," she agreed, running her hand through my hair again."You can use this one all day on Saturday. I'll borrow one of the guys' cars if I need to go anywhere," I offered. This seemed to suit her. It suited me too. I would surprise her with the Corvette, her Corvette, and there would be no need to shop for a car. We dropped the subject and headed home.I knew something was up when Sylvia practically followed us in the back door. She was carrying a round container that I recognized to be a cake box."I'll bet he's glad to see you," Laura said to Sylvia. "You should have seen his expression when I volunteered to cook."The two women exchanged a glance while I stood tongue-tied. Anything I said would. “Really?” she mouthed at Cal.Cal nodded.We spent the next twenty minutes with me autographing various things for the girls, after Cal had specified no body parts and no underwear, then set off to walk up the hill to home.“Just what did you say to that girl?” I asked as we reached the steepest part of the hill, “her face was a picture.”“Nothing really, just that you were hung like a horse and could go all night.”“You didn’t?” I spluttered, looking at her seriously.She adopted her sweet and innocent look.“You did,” I concluded.“She was after my man,” she replied.“So, you told her that?” I asked, incredulously, “don’t you think that will just make her more determined.”“I doubt that?” she replied.“Why?” I asked.“She’ll probably still be a virgin when her first grandchild is born,” she replied, “definite case of ingrown virginity there.”“How could you possibly know that?” I asked.“Secret girl knowledge,” she said, “don’t worry about it.”The rest of the way home we discussed something.
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