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ing. “I'm glad you let him kiss you.“ Marie said thoughtfully he'll think about you a thousand times while he is overseas and that I give him some good memories to go with the bad times he's having.

"He caught me off balance for a minute. I wasn't expecting that. He's a fine boy.” Marty said.

"Honey... did you know you were reacting like a girl in these situa tions today? It just dawned on me that you haven't reacted like a boy all day. At the house when he came you put on a robe and let him in. You walked boldly into another girl's bedroom stood calmly by and watched her get up, selected her underclothes, watched and helped her dress without a trace of embarrassment. sat beside a wolf and let him eye your hairless legs in nylons, sat in a bar and drank like a lady, and then was suddenly kissed by a boy without the first male reaction. I'm amazed.

“I hadn't thought of anything like that Marty admitted somewhat to her own surprise.

"I know it. You are reacting just right. Why you can go right to work at the gambling casino with me. If you'd like to. I don't want to press you. But you could try being a waitress or even work at the tables.

“Not at the tables unless it s necessary  ̈ Marty said firmly. “I sud- denly feel that I am through with the games of chance." They got up and began walking to their car.

“You might even get to wear one of those brief cigarette girl outfits” she smiled. “I think you'd get some stares and maybe even a few pinches on the bottom. ̈`

“I wouldn't mind the waitress bit.”

"Then we have got to get home so you can smooth your face a little. It wouldn't do to show the least bit of fuzz.``

The pretty Marie drove rather fast and they were home within a matter of minutes. While Marty shaved her face again, taking pains to remove every whisker, and applied the makeup all over again, Marie dressed in a lovely pantsuit. It was black and white, which was her favorite and did look good with the black hair.

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