"I..." Alex began and then halted. He took a breath and went on, "... Iwas wondering who you wanted to... show me off to."The capable cosmetician ran...her hand above a row of lipsticks, stoppingabove one and plucking it from the display with a thumb and forefingerwhile keeping her pinky finger extended. She explained, "There is agroup of women who stop here around this time every Friday. They comefrom their regular luncheon get-together. They're quite fussy and actbored with whatever I show. But the odds of that happening were remote. The boy to whom she’d lost her virginity was now a man of 19, and 700 miles away at college. Holly wished for that feeling of being ?special? to someone. Someone other than her parents. As the last present was opened, a new, Fire Engine Red, Toyota Solara convertible, Holly knew that she had truly left girlish things behind. One by one, the party goers departed. Holly sat in her new car feeling very mature, while her parents cleaned up. The. Well now we'll see if my fiancé is hiding anything from me.I had to work a partial day so I put on my uniform and headed off to work. My first traffic stop was a drunken woman, maybe in her forties. I had her pull over and had to help her out of the car. It was only nine o'clock in the morning and she was dead drunk. She had left an all night party and was headed home. She offered me sex if I wouldn't arrest her, spreading her legs and then showing me her pussy. I just told her I was an officer. ”We walked past the 1934 Cadillac Cunningham 10 passenger shooting brake. The Cunningham gets left out because the garage is full. Bobby looked the question.“I bought it when I got here ... none of the Rent-a-car agencies will rent to a minor. It was in the Auto Trader listed with the limousines. Twenty four hundred. I couldn’t pass it up. Mel is going to start on the body work soon. The damn thing has a 454 under the hood.”We walked around the corner of the garage. Bobby sprung an instant.