.. panache.”“Well, stick on a false moustache and he’ll soon have it back, I’m sure. Maybe stick it between your shoulder blades.”“Martin!...That’s not a very nice thing to say. He tries, the poor dear. Oh, could you not look while I’m...”“I won’t, but I’m telling you it’s nothing to be ashamed about.”“Says you. Turn your head, dear. I wish you had this attitude towards psychological care.”“Oh, that again? While we’re doing THIS?”“YES! Because I care about you! There ... good to go. Tell you. The lady startedto pick colors for eye shadow, lipstick, foundation and blush. Whenthe lady suggested some perfume, Margaret agreed. The lady wasworking over but didn't mind as she was earning a good commissionon the sales. They finally settled on White Lilac perfume. By the time they were done he had over eighty dollars worth ofcosmetics, perfume and make-up remover. Margaret told him to payfor it and when he opened his purse a tampon fell out. He blushedwhen he saw what it was and the. The corner of Jill’s mouth curled into a smile, and she bit her lip like she had done outside. ‘Mmmmm.’ she said. I looked at her eyes. She laughed a bit, and said, ‘Hmmm…’ then leaned in, putt her head on my shoulder and cooed, ‘Mmmm…’ ‘Mmmm…’ I hummed back. ‘You’re still warm from the sun.’ ‘I feel a bit hot,’ she said. ‘Maybe it’s the romance novel. It’s a story about a babysitter who sits for a widower. They fall in love, of course, and the sex is hot…’ Her hand traced across her thigh,. When I caught upwith her she was already looking through the clothes hanging in my closet."Are these Mau-Mau's or housecoats?" she said almost laughing. She washolding up two shapeless dresses that I had purchased a long time ago,before my exercise program brought my weight down to where I could beginusing tight feminine foundation garments to fashion a more hourglass-likefigure."Oh, I forgot I had those, put them on the bed and we'll start a 'Thisgoes to Good Will' pile." And this?" she said.