He also had tucked his hair behind his ears with thehelp of what had to be bobby pins, pinned out of sight. He looked verynice, in a sexy, roguish fem...sort of way. Not exactly fem, but almostpretty. I did not ask him about the goodies. I would let him talk to mewhen he felt like doing so. Or when I saw some of those goodies on hisbody.We talked, over wine for me and a Shirley Temple for him, about goingto the nail salon in the morning. He did not seem at all hesitant, justa little unsure of how. Perhaps I might phone Linda one day, if that's all right with her. My cousin will lend her a surf board and I could show Linda where the big ones are." Hugh chortled to himself. The biggest one was in the pants of old Sludge-Pump Yates."Why, of course, Hugh. Phone any time. Here's our number." Arnold Spender took a card from his pocket and wrote down the phone number of the apartment. "By the way," he added, "I forgot to thank you for looking after Linda. Thank your cousin for me, too. Good. More

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