“Because it’ll break this stupid, stupid cycle that you’re in. If you don’t like the bar idea, give me a couple of hours and I’ll call some ...classmates. I know a girl or two that would be happy to give you a tumble!”“This doesn’t make sense. That’s what I’m trying to avoid! That’s the source of the problem.”“Bullshit! You trying to avoid being YOU is the source of the problem. Look, I get that you want to dial things back a bit, which is fine. But you’re taking it too far. Would you like to hear. She asked me in a husky voice whether she could come over. I said fine, and she came over having some kesari in her hand. She was wearing a black saree. She came inside, and locked the door. I knew something was about to happen. I didn’t question her though.She opened her saree off. She was wearing a bra and her pavadai alone. I found her sexy asf! She was well-educated and she asked me whether I liked her. I came back to my senses and said yes. She through her bra across the hall and showed me. “Seven? How long have you been married?”“Since December of 1985.”“Twins or triplets?” he asked.Seven kids in six years was only possible with at least one multiple birth pregnancy. Assuming, as he was, that I had only one wife.I shook my head, “All single births.”I was having fun toying with him. I was truly surprised that Al Barton hadn’t said anything, and I wondered if he’d intended exactly this kind of conversation as some kind of joke or gag. Well, I’d play it for all it was worth.“So some. He tore his pants pocket getting out his wallet.Wendy dug in her voluminous purse for the title. "I need you to sign this legal form that you paid two hundred dollars for the car." She smiled, "I've already sent the money for the cars. I hope I didn't screw up too badly on his address. I requested mail delivery by ship ... airplanes are so unreliable ... don't you think?" She pursed the two hundred."How long before he gets the money?" Three months, they had other stops first ... and the.